Chapter 1 -- Traci is my slut wife I married Traci shortly after I graduated college and started my business. She was 19 and had taken a whole year of Community College. She was from my home town and very hot looking. She was a cheer leader in High School and that's how we met and began dating. I had known her before. She dated a guy I knew in high school....
Swinging in France: The Party Mentor de Lyon As always, the evening began with our before party preparation. Bathing, dressing, and applying Jen's makeup. The only difference between this evening and our usual dinner parties with friends was that we would be fucking someone else, and watching each other giving and receiving sexual pleasures with partners w...
"Can't believe she's done this," I muttered after putting my phone back. "What's up?" my cousin asked and I gave him the look. "That clingy ex again?" Jess chimed in. She was nursing her baby, and she looked over at Chris with a quizzical look. "Yeah," I responded with a roll of my eyes and a sigh of exasperation. She pat my hand gingerly, and I smiled at...
Many thanks to -slighter for editing this story. The information course at the insurance company's county head office had been as boring as expected and the four women were glad that it was over now at eight o'clock in the evening. They were co-workers at a local office in a small Scandinavian town about 40 km from the county capital. All four were married...
The day hadn't started well. Emma had been so excited the previous night that she had hardly slept at all. Images of all that she hoped for had been crowded onto the cinema screen of her imagination. At one point, she had knelt on the floor by her bed, wondering what it would be like to finally hold his erect prick, and stroke its length, hearing his sighs...
She was six feet tall and a plain looking woman. Her dark brown hair was cut in a plain page boy style that did nothing to soften her long, angular face; her clothes were frumpish and practical. You would never pick her out of a crowd as your next fantasy --- unless you looked a little closer. She had long legs with full round thighs and high round buttocks...
My watch alarm goes off on the bedside table, and I halfheartedly glance over. It's the very same alarm that woke me up the very first time I fucked my master, before he was my master. Sometimes when I look at it in the early morning, it takes me back to that camp in southern Ohio, 3:55 a.m., shaking off my nerves as I went to go meet Cole. But that's not q...
I woke up at three in the afternoon the next day to someone pounding on my door accompanied by a pounding in my head. I went to answer it. Looking through my peep hole, I saw her and turned away. She knocked again. "Come on. I know you're in there. If you don't answer this door right now, I'll leave and you'll never see me again." At that moment, that's e...
I slip silently through the door, moving without any noise to give away my presence. Twisting the handle, I close the door without so much as a squeak to alert you. I move to the side of your bed without further delay, smiling down at you. You begin to stir when my shadow falls over your body. Moving fast, I press my hand to your mouth when your eyes fly...
Anything Anything... The word just hangs there. Having come out of Ravenna's mouth with the fast jumble of other words she felt necessary to tuck it into. Parker's smile grows, Cheshire like... She notes the smile but take it as a sign that he could be relenting, nothing more. She nods quickly, repeating herself. Anything. Just a chance. More promises. Mo...