Henry promised the script by the end of the month. That had seemed yonks away. Then it wasn't. 'I need somewhere quiet,' he told Annie. 'Just for a couple of days.' 'Tim is always saying that you're welcome to use their beach cottage.' So that's where Henry ended up. And, serendipitously, it started raining the moment that he arrived. Henry wasn't even te...
This story involves fetish and wife swapping. If this is not for you, please consider finding another story. Thank you. * It's Saturday morning in August in Concord, New Hampshire. The temperature is in the 80's and the dew point is about 55. There is no possibility of rain. It will be warm and dry. My wife, Pam, has convinced me that we should go to the...
As I drove to meet you, I remembered the last time we met. I was exhausted, but my mind was full of exciting images and memories for many days thereafter. We had reached a level of sexual energy and electricity that I have never known before. I was anticipating more of the same. I parked and went in. I was anxious to have you again and had a nervous energy...
My husband, my lover is absent from our home much of the time. You see he is a pilot so the children, my ten-year-old son and our five-year-old twin girls and I keep the home fires burning. It is an honor to so respect my husband but also, he demands it. We cannot wait for him to return from his high-flying job, we all relish in what he adds to our lives. U...
Everyone knows that the 50th birthday is a "milestone" birthday, as it marks the beginning of the "golden" years. Eileen, however, was about to turn 45 years old in a week. Her circle of close friends had already celebrated their 45th, and they all declared that before the year ended, they would celebrate together "helluva" style! Eileen was looking forward...
It was the Easter holidays and my fiancée and I were staying with her parents. I woke up and looked at the clock next to the bed, it was 10am. It was a Saturday, so that would probably mean I was the only home, my fiancée had gone out shopping with her best friend earlier this morning, her dad would be at work and her brother was away for the weekend, I had...
Author's Note:- This is my first story to reach the public arena! I have ideas for more episodes but am a slow expeditor. Starts off a bit slow but then there is plenty of action. Genre is somewhere between erotic coupling and bdsm. ***** I finally plucked up enough courage to leave a message on his voicemail. No lawyer ever answers their work phone. As I'...
I leaned over and held my knees as I panted out some short breaths. Sweat was dripping from my brows, and I had to wipe them, because that last game was a killer. Man was I tired. That guy I had gone up against was good, and he had just kicked my ass over that set of five. I was supposed to be the king of squash, but this little skinny guy just came in and b...
This chapter is a prelude, introducing characters and explaining the situation. We will get to the action, eventually. Hopefully it will be worth the wait. ********** "The thousand injuries of Fortunato I had borne as I best could, but when he ventured upon insult, I vowed revenge." The Cask of Amontillado, Edgar Allan Poe Massimo was an asshole. In...
And so to Friday, of what had been an enlightening and sexually charged ten days. I had learned a lot about myself, and I had also learned a lot about my best friend Sam's Mum which in itself had been something of a revelation. Up until a very short time ago, I had not considered myself as an out and out lesbian although it would be both fair and accurate to...