All of the facts in this story are true. The conversation might not be verbatim, but close enough. Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did doing it. ***** I was away on a five day trip. Because I was in shared accommodations and in constant company of colleagues, it was impossible to get any relief or release. This was extremely frustrating for me since...
This is the last chapter of The Siochan. I've had a love/hate relationship with this story but I tried my best to do it justice so you could at least have a conclusion to it. I hope you enjoy the final chapter. Once more my thanks to WorldHistoryBuff for her editing skills. ***** A wave of pain crashed over Nathaniel and he groaned and curled up into a b...
Chapter One Summer was the living embodiment of the Academy's ideal student: clever, outgoing, ambitious, and not at all transformed in any way. Those four features, or so she told herself, were the reasons why she was the most popular girl in school. Even now as she waited for the rest of her friends in the cafeteria, a stream of acquaintances dropped by...
"Thanks for coming over, Dr. Rose, Mr. Stalvert." I widely swept a hand inside. "Please come in." The woman standing at the front door of my condo gave a perfunctory smile, cordial but brief. I gave her a quick up and down as she passed me, breezing in through the front door and looking around. She was in her late forties to early fifties, maybe; about ten...
The story is true the names are changed to protect the guilty. My bride is Paula and I am Brian. From my previous story you got some of the background that has led us down this slippery slope of swinging. The accounts are factual and were incredibly hot as they happened. I just hope I can relay that in my writing. * After Paula had her fling at a friends...
As long as I can remember I've been able to watch Mr and Mrs Summer fucking the night away. My earliest childhood memories involve hearing their pants and moans and as I entered puberty and got more sexually aware and curious I started watching them. I'd turn off my lights, open my curtains and play with myself as I looked straight into their bedroom, which...
Xavier quietly let himself into their apartment to surprise his wife Allysin for St. Valentine's Day. He carried a bouquet of roses and an orchid, a nice pink and lavender card, and a diamond pendant he purchased on the Jewelry Channel late one night. Their living room was empty, as was the kitchen, his study, and her office. Taylor Swift's "Lover" played so...
"Dad? Can we do something fun this weekend? You know, like we did when Mom was alive?" He stopped typing and looked over at his son. "Yeah. Of course we can, buddy. What were you thinking about doing?" It took all the self-control he had not to tear up. She'd been gone close to two years now and yet he still thought of her every day. So much so he found it...
You're already in the restaurant looking at the door waiting for me. I'm probably in the car freshening my lipstick. I walk in looking for you – not sure if from the one picture I'll know you when I see you or vice versa. But, of course, that's all made moot when we spot each other. I walk over to the table where you stood up to greet me with a happy smile,...
I've spent the past year having a secret physical affair with Summer, the nanny my wife Denise and I hired to help care for our twin daughters, Jade and Joni. If you know my earlier story of how I was jerking off to porn the night our stunning nanny made my dream a reality, then let me say we haven't stopped giving each other pure pleasure since. I now glan...