The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...
Ch 6 Coming clean In the preceding chapters John became Jane, at first just with Paul her stormy lover, then Laura, her sweet sister. Her relationship with Paul was threatened by misunderstandings but they sensibly kissed, fucked and made up. The morning after things are looking bright, but back home Laura is curious. Read on to join Jane's emotional and se...
An early effort (2010), dug up out of the archive just in time for the Summer Lovin' 2020 Contest. Suitable for a SLORE (Summer Loving Orgasmic Reading Experience). * Lenny and I had been hoping for one last fling of summer. The three months between high school graduation and college (for us the University of New Hampshire) is supposed to be a superb perio...
Tia: After Zoe had cum over my tits, we cleaned ourselves up. We had a shower, but not together, as we both wanted to just be Tia and Zoe in front of each other for now. With my stockings and lingerie a bit of a sticky mess, Zoe offered to wash those for me, and I could pick an outfit from her wardrobe. Zoe did admit she also offered to wash my stuff to h...
Chapter 8 - Tonya's Plan Lunch with Ginny was very pleasant and downright fun. She had a great sense of humor and only occasionally dropped a somewhat "suggestive" comment. In public, she was indeed a very intelligent, well-spoken, and proper lady. If I hadn't just spent a couple of hours with her and a buddy, naked, doing some relatively kinky things that...
This story is based entirely on a comment left by an anonymous commenter on Just Say Yes Pt. 2 where he said, "A friend's distant cousin owned a motorcycle shop and his wife ran the office." TUESDAY As usual, my day started by sitting at my desk and processing invoices and worked on the accounts. Over the last few days, I had been working on a business ca...
It started with a zzzzzzip and a sudden cold draft on my back. But you need some back story. I was working as a counselor at a summer camp on a lake in Maine, between my Junior and Senior years in college. I'd been doing it for several years and the pay was now decent. The surroundings were beautiful. The campers -- all boys -- were a pain, but in a cute wa...
My wife and I, who collaborate to write these stories, are not Winn and Will. They are not real people. While real headlines and events may be referenced for setting, our stories depict FICTIONAL events and people, and ALL characters involved in sexual situations are consenting adults. -- DRESSED "Tell me something about yourself. Doesn't matter what." W...
How to mend a broken heart? He just couldn't forget Rebecca. The way she spoke to him. The way she smelt. How she touched him. Maybe he should do it. Maybe he should just kill her. God knows he'd thought about it countless times. He couldn't have her. She'd made that clear. But he loved Rebecca. How he still loved Rebecca. He just couldn't kill her. He coul...
"Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking!" (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) My Aunt Ellie is the most elegant woman I've ever met. Unlike my Mom, who is a normal housewife my Aunt Ellie had gone to an Ivy League school and had married very well. Now she was a woman of stat...