My names Bobby Duke, I am married to Amanda Duke, my wife. I walked in on her cheating on me once, with my best friend. Yes, my best friend. I was shocked, and I didn't know what to do... so I forgave her. The second time I walked in on her with a family member, my own brother! This time instead of me walking in on her with a best friend or family member, at...
PART TWO - (11 months earlier) Ugh! In her opinion, one of the worst sounds in the world has to be that damned alarm going off every weekday morning at 7am. Even though she was usually half-awake anyway by that time, to Andrea the obnoxious sound just served as a rude reminder that another mundane day was about to begin. Fumbling to turn the alarm off, she...
A visit from her ex enters unexpected dimensions~ We had been in a band together during college, for a few years; he was the drummer, the sure, steady beat over which I played. We became lovers, fucking hotly after our practice sessions. One summer we had toured for a few months; he'd enticed me to fuck both our bandmates along the way. You had heard the st...
This is my 1st attempt at starting a new series and I hope that you would like it. I would be deeply honoured by your comments and suggestions which would in turn help in improving the series experience. Feel free to contact me via the feedback portal. ********************************** Mr. Ajay Gupta was a 56-year-old widowed businessman and a millionaire...
"Are the children in bed?" I heard on the phone, and I knew who it was. I gulped, what can I say but yes? "Yes they are." "Good, I'll be there in thirty minutes." "I really am not too sure about this Mr Robson," I said. I was in a real tight spot now, and getting out of it was going to be difficult, I needed another two weeks. "You agreed readily whe...
[Set up in an Indian background this is a work of pure fiction. So the circumstances, background and characters would be in wide variance with those not living in South Asia. There is no resemblance to living characters but just an effort in writing something that may seem far-fetched but not absolutely impossible. Just a fantasy? Yes, could be. Lack of imag...
I was sitting in a coffee joint watching some joker pull all the soft insides out of a bagel when a guy slides his fat ass onto the stool next to me. That kind of thing sets me on edge, especially when the joint's just about empty. "Your name Webb?" he says. "Who's askin?" I say. "Your girl told me I'd find you here. I'd like you to look into something fo...
Our First Time. By Plain Jane Housewife Veronica. Hi guys. Firstly this is not an essay to be marked for grammar and spelling later. It is also very long, but like a good ride, it's worth the wait. This is my version of how I felt the first time we (played) as we like to call it. It does go back a good, well almost 30 years. I'm 51 now, and Bill is 56. At...
Chapter 4 Thursday finally came and she was again early to the store. She sat and waited until the sign turned to open. Walking firmly to the door, she opened it, flipped the sign to closed and locked the door. His voice came from the depths of the store causing her to smile before she turned. "Good Girl." Once in the back room, she shut and locked the do...
The vanity mirror gave me a clear view of my husband watching me as I applied my makeup and got ready for this night we had planned for months. His eyes were stuck on me, riveted to my naked body as my arms reached up to brush liner on. My breasts jiggled slightly as my arms moved and his appreciative gaze added confidence to shaky resolve. He crossed to m...