We weren't the first couple to find ourselves in the situation. Fifteen years married and the passion was lacking. The affection was there and the love making was a little off - down from three or four times a week to twice and usually on Tuesday and Friday - but we were happy together. At least we were until she got her sister involved. I never did find ou...
Eighteen Holes (part one of several) They were the final weeks of my last real summer. I had just turned eighteen and was ready to start back up for my senior year at the local high school. Next summer would mean off to college and a whole new life. I worked at the local mini-golf course -- a 'family entertainment zone' as they called it. We had batting c...
Chapter 2 the Amusement Park Jen gets up from a restful sleep. She walks naked to her mirror and examines her reflection. Jen's breasts appear allot more tan but the lighter part around her areolas and nipples still stands out a lot. Since she wore a bikini bottom the whole time yesterday her pussy is still very pale. Jen doesn't bother to put any clothes o...
Chapter 7 - Find Love It was late when Fantine finished her tale. They were both tired and really needed some rest. "I should leave and let you go to bed," Fantine said as she stretched and yawned. "You must stay with me," asserted Liz. "Please, I insist. It's much too late to be driving about. And there is so much for us to talk about in the morning." S...
Have you ever had a partner who wanted to share your fantasies? How about one who was more concerned with making sure that your every fantasy was met before his were even considered? I was lucky enough to have found such a partner in Sam. If you read Chapters 1 and 2, you know I consider myself very lucky to have found my perfect sexual fit in Sam. Sam and...
"Where are we going?" I asked, staring out the window into the cloudy skies. Tyler had made me put on a short skirt and no panties before we left the house. I wasn't sure what he had in mind for the day but I was a bit bored. I was also horny but all of my sexual advances had been rebuffed by him. I was confused as to why he would tell me to put on a skirt w...
They say that romance has become a lost art, but art only becomes lost when it becomes artwork. Nowadays, machines do all the work, that makes men lazy. Could it be romance is dead because it's too much work not to be primitive? Too bad machines can't do the work of romance... *** The first thing Virus did when she got home was thump on the air condition...
Chapter One -- A Valentine Surprise On first entering, I see nothing unusual in the room. You said you wanted to try out a video arcade you'd heard of, and I was willing, figuring you wanted to relive some moments from your youth. I can see Pool tables, a few dart boards, some pinball machines, and plenty of the Atari-style video games. In one corner, I not...
It was a dark and stormy night. Cliché? Yes. But it was true. And the storm was getting more intense. Sheets of rain, lightning, loud thunder claps. Visibility was minimal. Cars were stopping under the bridges. I ran over some tree branches. Having been on the road for hours and already fatigued, I decided to exit. There was seemingly nothing at the exit b...
Frustrated once again by his wife's complete lack of interest in sex, Harry grabbed his car keys and rushed out of the house. It was a Saturday afternoon and he really had no idea what he wanted to do, he just had to get out. As he drove he thought perhaps he might go by a bar or something, perhaps have a few drinks. He let his mind wander, picturing a scen...