Rgjohn Stories

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Like Mother, Like Daughter

by rgjohn on Sep 19, 2017
Interracial Love

Chapter 1 Elaine Simon sat on her porch on a warm Sunday afternoon, watching her two children play in a large, homemade sandbox. Little Jimmy, with the red hair like his father, was four and his brother, Todd, who looked more like her, was almost two. Both boys were rambunctious, with Jimmy being the type "A" personality of the two and always wanting to get...

My Wife's Young Lovers

by rgjohn on Sep 18, 2017
Loving Wives

This is a true story as related to me by one of my readers. He commissioned me to do the story and agreed that I could post it (with his wife's permission). It is the story of how he encouraged his wife of ten years to take lovers. He felt that he was incapable of satisfying her completely and worried that she would find other lovers. I have changed the name...

My Wife's Young Lovers Pt. 02

by rgjohn on Sep 18, 2017
Loving Wives

This is part II of my latest story (a non-illustrated version of an illustrated story). It is about a husband that encourages his wife to take lovers. If you read part I and didn't like it, then don't bother with this one. Fair warning! Chapter 1 I had a restless nights sleep. In the morning I was lying awake when I heard the door open. Amy glided into th...

Brian's Sweet Slut Pt. 01

by rgjohn on Sep 26, 2017
Loving Wives

Chapter 1 Brian Matthews stood near the bar watching his wife of ten years, Sara, flirt with a tall good-looking man. He could see the smile on her face from across the room. She stood close to the stranger, their hips almost touching. It was a position that would have made most husbands jealous. Brian reached into his pocket and felt the still warm panties...

Brian's Sweet Slut Pt. 04

by rgjohn on Sep 26, 2017
Loving Wives

Sara and Brian sat at the breakfast table. He was reading the paper and she was staring into her coffee cup. The room was quiet but for the percolating coffeepot. The weather had turned chilly and there were snowflakes swirling from the gray, overcast sky. The ground would be covered with snow soon. It had been over a month since Patrick had gone home. He...

Brian's Sweet Slut Pt. 03

by rgjohn on Sep 26, 2017
Loving Wives

Chapter 1 Groggy and disoriented, Brian came slowly out of his deep sleep. His eyelids seemed to be shackled with weights as he forced them open and looked at the clock on the night table... 7:30 A.M. Turning over, he saw that the bed next to him was empty and thought that Sara was in the shower already. He lay quietly in the comfort and warmth of his bed...

Brian's Sweet Slut Pt. 02

by rgjohn on Sep 26, 2017
Loving Wives

Part II Chapter 1 Sara was excited and very nervous as she wondered around the house aimlessly, straightening up and moving pillows from one chair to another. She finished cleaning the already clean living room and sat down with a glass of wine and tried to relax. Patrick's plane was due in at 3 P.M. and Brian was at the airport waiting. She had tried all...

The Journey Pt. 02

by rgjohn on Sep 25, 2017
Loving Wives

Before you read Part II, you should read Part I of this story if you have not. This is the story of a professional couple that, after ten years of marriage, realized that their sex life had become boring. The husband suggested a game where each of them would take a turn obeying the other for one week. The winner would be judged by how often they used a "safe...

The Seduction of Amy

by rgjohn on Sep 19, 2017
Interracial Love

Introduction John Slater and Thomas Johnson sat on the patio of the Northwest Country Club watching the rain fall from the sky in sheets. It rolled off the roof in torrents, splattering noisily onto the exposed section of the cement patio. The sound almost drowned out the grumbling golfers who were crying into their beers. The two friends had barely gotte...

A Life Changing Trip with Mother Ch. 01

by rgjohn on Sep 25, 2017
Illustrated

Chapter 1 Melissa Jacobs slowly forced her eyes open as the morning sunlight peeked through the blinds. She looked at the clock on her bedside nightstand and saw that it was almost 8 a.m. It had been quite some time since she had slept this late on a Saturday morning. She yawned, stretching her arms above her head, causing the pink silk sheet to slip from h...