This is the fourteenth episode in a series entitled "Jackie and Artie". If you have not read the previous thirteen episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. "Jackie and Artie" is a romantic story about a dominant hot wife and her submissive cuckold husband. While they have a deep and abiding love for each other they do le...
Chapter Four He hesitated for a moment more, allowing himself to dream for a precious moment that things could be different, but then with a regretful sigh, he turned to switch on the engine and drove out of the car park as they began their journey in silence. Miranda let out a slow and quiet sigh of relief, mixed with regret... she had seen the look on Ma...
A tale of woe told in two chapters. Note: there is no sex in this story. I thank my LadyCibelle and Techsan for their patience, proof reading, editing skills and of course encouragement they always give me. I also thank of my friends, who write to encourage and help me to continue writing and posting, these demented ravings of mine. Your emails are always g...
My wife Amy and I have been married for almost 4 years. During this time, our sex life has been absolutely sizzling. We have enjoyed oral sex, anal sex, adult movies, role playing, bondage as well as a wide assortment of sex toys. We are both in our late twenties, but Amy does not look a day over 24. We do the wild thing about 4 or 5 times per week. As great...
[This is in BDSM on purpose. The story includes cunnilingus, fellatio, coitus, girl-girl, tattooing and BDSM play. It is fiction. No one was injured in the writing of this story. I do not recommend any reader attempt to do any of the things portrayed in the story. Many of the acts described can cause bodily harm and great pain.] She was somebody else's date...
She was gone. I thought briefly of pulling on some clothes and chasing after her, but I knew it wasn't going to change anything. She was going back to Chicago. Back to her whirlwind lifestyle. A lifestyle that now included stimulant diet pills. I could see what Molly was referring to when we talked earlier that Spring. She had lost more weight since we had...
My name is Betty and my husband of 27 years is Stan. We are both 49, approaching the dreaded 50. We have one daughter, Gloria, who is in her freshman year in collage, out of state. My life has always been very hectic, with work, taking care of the house and Gloria, with her numerous activities. When she left for college, I developed a major case of empty nes...
Writer's Note: This is a story for adults over eighteen years of age about adults over eighteen years of age. While the story line is true, the dialog has been compressed for the sake of time and space. Safe sex was not an issue in the early sixties and seventies but should be a concern for everyone today. ***** I think growing up in Tampa, Florida, in the...
The wind was howling on Friday night and wood fire in the family room fireplace was roaring when Ryan heard a vehicle arriving. "Someone's coming, only idiots would drive for pleasure on a night light this." "Or real friends," Skye said, and left the room. "I'll go," Fergie said, burping pre-dinner beer and tucking in his shirt. Glenys heard the noisy gr...
I was scheduled to work on Saturday. I rarely went in on weekends anymore. Owning my own business was a grind the first five or six years. Now I've been at it for 18 years and it runs pretty much on its own with my limited supervision. This month brought about a special contract, that while making my presence required, would reward me handsomely with a major...