I knew the night was going to be a special one when I got home from work and there was no yelling or screaming kids in the living room. "Hey, where are the rats?" "Your mom picked them up about three hours ago," the wife said entering the room wearing her silk robe, loosely tied opening to a V exposing much of her ample 36D breasts, "Why don't you go take a...
This is the prequel to "Perfect Picture" and will be a multi chapter story. This is a work of fiction and all characters are consenting adults over 21. I want to thank everyone for their feedback on Perfect Picture and that encouraged me to continue this story. I especially want to thank NadiaLove17 for her incredible dialog, plot and story ideas and dancing...
A Close Shave Waking up I immediately knew that Alex was no longer lying beside me. My first thought was that I hoped he had not gone home. I wanted his body next to mine. I then saw that his white silk thong, that earlier today had engulfed his impressively large black penis, was lying on the lounger next to me. Alex must have started to put it on but then...
Ideal Day Ten As I stated in "Ideal Day One" there are many "ideal" days when one thinks about the various ways one can have sex with his or her partner. Following along on that theme, I give you a version of what might be "Ideal" with my wife suggesting some things and buying a new toy. I knew when I woke up that something was different about today, but...
John felt the tires hit the tarmac as the plane landed with a bump. When the plane rolled to a stop and the 'fasten seatbelt' sign went out, he undid it and stood up to stretch his legs. As he reached up to take out his carry on bag from the compartment above his seat, he felt the heat of a body standing close behind him. He knew it was her; the flight atten...
I hate the beach. I hate the sand sticking to my skin. I hate the sunburn I know I am going to get. Most of all, I hate the wind. I have never enjoyed the beach, ever. Yet here I am, lying here in my bikini, sand stuck to my sunscreen covered ass, arms, back, you name it. Here I am miserable, watching him lounge about, ogling the young girls in their near-na...
This is Part 5 of "From the Curtains" and the last chapter for awhile. In Part 4, Melanie and her neighbor, Susanne, who owns the colonial house with the clear view of Melanie's patio and pool, sunbathed in the nude. Susanne finally told Melanie she had been watching her pleasure herself from behind the curtains. As the two women waded into the pool, Susanne...
Sometimes I like to give myself a treat, y'know, give myself a break from all the hustle and bustle of college life. I call it Me Time, and time is the operative word, because I give myself all the time I need. When I decide to pamper myself, I make sure my schedule is clear, and the phone is off the hook. The last thing I want is to be interupted - it kill...
As we continued our newfound games, our relationship continued to grow. Looking back over previous months, we could literally see the progress that we were making. Looking at our previous years of marriage, it seemed that we continued to have the same arguments and issues over and over again. I think that if I had to use one word to describe our marriage fro...
Dear Readers, If you haven't already read Chapters 1-6 of this series, I suggest you do so. Otherwise, you're going to miss out on a lot of detail. I appreciate you votes and your comments. RCG * * * I drove as fast as I could to the apartment. Debbie was still holding John and sobbing, 'I love you.' John was still unconscious. I pulled into the comple...