This opens three months after the wedding. If you haven't read the earlier parts, this won't make any sense, so you should do that now. Go ahead, we'll wait. Votes and comments (especially comments) welcome. Signed comments acknowledged. Enjoy. Jb7 * The sun was bright and warm; the wind, brisk and chilly. The hills surrounding the small city were bright w...
(Author's note: This piece is just what the title says it is: a description of two people having sex with some mild BDSM as told from the man's point of view: his thoughts and impressions. There's no plot, no moral, and no pretense at redeeming artistic value, and if you're looking for any of those, I suggest you go elsewhere. Sometimes you just want to knoc...
Chapter Thirteen: A Business Trip to an Adult Movie Convention, Carl and Chantel Consummate a True Loving Relationship. Carl says, "Chantel make sure you pack well but not slutty ok. I will have you travel with me as my girl friend and secretary. Dress nice but casual for our flight but of course still be an eye catcher ok?" Chantel replies, "Ok hun, I fig...
I am a fairly successful businessman and own my own company. I am six foot three, 225 pounds and in good shape thanks to a relentless personal trainer at our local gym. I bring home a healthy six figure salary, in addition to perks and bonuses, so we live comfortably. My wife Diane is a typical 24 year old young woman in every way, except for the fact that...
This tale is the second story in the tetralogy Mexican Bedtime Stories. "Sugar Papito" can be read on its own or as a sequel to (1) "The Mexican Stand-off" and as a prequel to (3) "The Three Amigos" and (4) "The Whole Enchilada". ************************** After telling my husband about a one-night-stand adventure that I'd had before marriage, a door op...
This story sort of came to me but I didn't have a clue where it was going so I just started writing it and it led itself where it wanted to. I actually started in the middle and then filled in the beginning and the end. No sex to speak of not very erotic, and it gets a bit bloody at times. Only warning. Not too long ago I posted a story with the disclaimer,...
The good news is my wife is from the Philippines. The bad news is my wife is from the Philippines. Because, in addition to my wife, I LOVE prostitutes. Just read my other stories on this site--they're all about hookers one way or another. Despite (in my opinion) that the best place for prostitution in the whole wide world is the Philippines, because of my w...
CHAPTER 23 - IT COULD ONLY HAPPEN IN SAN FRANCISCO I drove in the direction of my own bank, knowing that there were other competing banks within walking distance of it. I figured if I opened various accounts near each other it would be easier in the long run. The competing banks included some of the usual suspects: Chase, Bank of America and Wells Fargo. A...
My alarm went off just before sunrise like it had for the last few years blaring loudly into my ear before I mashed the snooze button down returning to sleep for a few seconds before the next alarm sounded from my phone. I accidentally swiped it off the mattress onto the hardwood floor of my bedroom reaching for it, but the bottle of hooch remained upright o...
This story was awarded Third Place in the 2020 Halloween Contest. Thank you to all my regular readers and my new friends who gave me a try and voted for me. For regular readers of mine, this story is nothing like anything I've published here before. If you've come looking for a shiny, happy lesbian love story with a Happily-Ever-After, as is my usual fare,...