People around Lake of the Sky called him a crazy old man, but his name was Henry Addison. Folks said that he was crazy, because he had wasted his life on an impossible quest, when he could have been making a place for himself in the world. They said that his explanation, about why he kept watch on a certain parcel of property near the lake, was another indic...
I'm guessing that on most big lakes in the country, and maybe in the world, there's a place where partying boaters anchor together to blow off some steam, drink some beers and get a little rowdy. For my wife and me, on our favorite lake, that place is Empty Harbor. Empty is a broad harbor, prone to some serious chop when the winds turn southerly, but in our...
This is a story about how the sexual boundaries of my incredibly gorgeous wife and I were pushed to limits that neither of us had thought were possible. Before I begin though, let me tell you a little bit about Linda and me. Linda is gorgeous with a capital G. She has long, tan sexy legs that lead up to a great ass. Her abs are tight, not muscular and she...
Chapter 1 "Honey? Can you come here for a minute?" Karen called out. "I need your opinion on something." My wife, Karen, was perhaps the most caring, easy-going person I'd ever met and she also happened to be a pleaser. Her truest desire in life was very simple—to feel loved and cared for and in return, she'd do anything for the man who made her feel that...
"You wouldn't believe what Elaine told me at the spa," Nikki murmured as her husband Dave crawled into bed. "What?" He asked. "She said Josh wants her to have sex with other guys." Dave raised his head and peered at her, eyebrows raised. Dave was a little taken aback and he wondered what the hell was up, because she just threw out that line like she was...
Louis Javier knew that the mob was coming for them when he saw the torches off in the rain shrouded distance. He huddled under the stone arch seeking refuge from the downpour that obscured his vision. He looked out from the gateway of a crumbling stone wall as he considered running, but he knew that his wife would not be able to run far. There was nowhere to...
It was a winter Sunday. As usual my wife Pamela went out for a shopping after lunch. In first three years of our marriage, we used to have very absorbing afternoon coition every Sunday. But with the time, it became a routine. So we lost interest. Now a days I never felt fucking Pam on Sunday afternoon. Neither Pam was interested to get fucked as a matter of...
I have heard the sounds of a woman in lust before, but never would I dream that those sounds could come from my own wife’s throat. The gasps of passion, the cries of pure lust that I have just listened to were the most erotic sounds I have ever heard. The fact that I did not elicit those sounds does not diminish the effect in the least. As I sit here in this...
Debbie and I appreciate our next door neighbors. Ralph and his wife Gwen and their daughter Pamela are quiet and considerate and through the years we have come to trust them enough to exchange house keys should either of us get locked out accidentally or have to have them check on anything in our absence. Ralph is a short, thin and nearly bald gentleman an...
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