It's not my fault. I didn't even want to come to fucking Vegas! But somehow Charlie talked me into it, and then our "romantic" honeymoon turned into just him playing cards all the time and leaving me to my own devices. I guess I should have seen it coming. I should have listened to my friends when they told me not to marry a man 10 years older than me, tha...
The stopwatch clicked a second time. "Eight minutes thirty-seven seconds," Dave announced. "Not bad. Not bad at all. Okay, round two. We have the seven of spades. Seven of spades is Markie Mark. Way to go, buddy. Who's got the seven of hearts? All right, Ralphie, my main man, front and center." Two other men took our places on the couch and got down and dir...
Roni had been seeing Ray for a few years and she had become one of his regulars. As time went on a new girl would appear in Ray's life giving a bit of competition to Roni, but Roni steadfastly refused to give up on him. We had been invited to a party sponsored by Ray. Just a simple get together of his friends and few couples from our main club at the regula...
This is a sequel to the story House Sitting Tuesday Mercy went over to lunch at Kelly's house, something that had been arranged for a couple of weeks. I got home from work around 4, and Mercy came back shortly after that. I asked Mercy about her day and she said she had been over at Kelly's all afternoon, but she kept changing the subject when I asked her a...
"You've never played High-Low?" I asked incredulously. In fact, I knew that none of the ladies sitting before me had played the game, since I was just making it up. Actually, the basic idea came to me some time ago and I had been refining it in my mind as I flew from the East Coast to the Midwest today. Then when nasty weather stopped us halfway, I ended up...
This is a story about Stephanie, a new hot wife. I first introduced her in the first story I wrote, “Cards With Friends.” Stephanie is married to Jason, who is now a happy cuckold husband. This is now the ninth story with her. At the end of another story I wrote about these two, called “Threesome for a Hotwife,” Stephanie now wears a gold anklet on one of he...
The black jeep wrangler bounced as it cruised over the causeway. There was a loud HONK and the two women in the jeep jumped. Some college boys in a convertible Mustang moved over into the wrong traffic lane and pulled up beside the jeep. The guy in front made kissing faces at the driver of the jeep. A guy in the back seat, held his thumbs out pointing at him...
Racquel Darrian, pornstar and Penthouse Pet had the run of the roost at any strip-club she was booked into. Most of the high-end ones were top of the line luxury. The talent was well taken care of and treated like goddess'. Some the dumpier clubs were seedy, but her agent told her there was really no way of telling sometimes. The appearance fee to reel in a...
Dawn and I had got ourselves into a surreal conversation with another couple at an open air gig for a local band, a conversation that ended up with us arranging to meet at the weekend for a sexy get together. We weren't intending to be wife swapping, well probably not anyway, but to have same room sex and to watch each other doing it. We'd found out, somehow...
Chapter two: A Mother is the Best Teacher A group of protesters have begun to form outside of The Academy. Before the mass of individuals even began to shout, their energy radiated with hate and intolerance. Faces of disapproval and spite were found in spades; and the faces weren't regulated to one demographic, all ages gathered to protest the first day of...