"Je dois y aller, maman, sinon je vais manquer le train. D'accord, d'accord, Lisa. On se revoit demain matin. Lisa ? Oui maman ? Quelle grosseur ?" Lisa soupira. "Maman, tu sais que je n'aime pas trop discuter de ça... Quelle grosseur, Lisa ?" ... Gros comment, maintenant ? Je... je ne sais pas vraiment. Tu sais, c'est du su...
After three years of marriage, the spark has gone out. It's not that you don't love your wife, or your life. It's just that the combination of work and stress has pretty much destroyed your sex life. The two of you have sex every few months, birthdays, anniversary, valentines day. It's unadventurous but still nice enough. You were a little adventurous when...
Note to readers, this is a long story with a lot of dialog, we began making notes about three months ago as memories do fade and I wanted this to be as factual as possible. Our trip was four nights and five days in duration so please enjoy the story as much as we enjoyed the trip. Julee Some time back my Husband Dave and I decided to take a well deserved va...
I suppose it was me that started it all. My curiosity, that is. My husband, Brett, loves to fuck me doggy style. No matter how we start, no matter what direction the sex goes, I always end up on my hands and knees. Don't get me wrong; I love it as much as he does. The extra depth he gets with each thrust, pushing his cock further and further into me...well,...
It happened on the bus on the way back from work. Standing there, a woman in her midthirties with absolutely the hugest tits was staring at me. She was blond, her face was average, she was overweight, looked stupid as dirt and had a little boy in tow. The image of her getting knocked up in a bar bathroom came to mind, her and the idiot fucking while drunk ou...
(Thank you to Firebrain for her judicious comments: the scars will heal in time.x) Marianne had a problem: in fact, several inter-related problems. She was still getting used to the idea of being married to Pierre. He had swept her off her feet, and being essentially a down-to-earth, well-organised sort of person, she felt uncomfortable about this, though...
It is a Sunday afternoon in the early fall. One of those early fall days where it is warm during the day, but there is something in the air tells you pumpkin spice is just around the corner. Sam and Stephanie unload their moving truck into their new Chicago home. Sam's job gave him the opportunity to move they just had to leave their family and friends back...
The next morning Debbie emerged from the bathroom dressed in one of her newest acquisitions. Each clothing selection seemed to be sexier than the last. She was clearly gaining a great deal of confidence in her allure. And more importantly, she seemed to be enjoying herself. She wore a silky cream colored peasant blouse that featured a low scooped neckline....
Standard disclosure: all fictional characters, all over 18. This is a personally produced work. Any questions, contact the author. Enjoy. ***** Sometimes I hate Canada's unusual weather. All I really wanted to do was go out to the movies with my friends, but with two feet of snow and minus 32-degree temperatures, (only supposed to last one more day) it see...
Note: This is a story that I lived through. Some names have been changed, some have not. I tried not to embellish. If well received, I'll convert more of my diary entries from that time to story format for your enjoyment. Many thanks to sr71plt and hfernandez1983 for proofreading the story and for providing advice. ***** This story requires a bit of ba...