This is brief. This is food for thought, perhaps disturbing, to any wifey who reads this. Is it fantasy, or is it truth? It was really an innocent moment that I had no designs on twisting into a perverted pleasure. But, that's what often happens when I am tortured by long droughts between fucks. My mind takes control. It bends the common reality of decency...
Kevin Harris later learns her name is really Francesca Parker, but her name badge reads Fran. The last place he would ever picture her working is an auto part store. Her curly black hair frames her soft round face, her sweet blue eyes, and those lips around the whitest of teeth; they all say any place but an auto parts store. The thing he is the most fixat...
Hello, this is Robin. I share this forum with my husband Jeff. Up to now we have written stories about our lives as subs to another couple. I spent a large part of my life traveling for business. Stories under the title Robins Travels will be about those travels. First, a little about me. As i write this I am a sixty-three year old, still sexually active...
When I was younger, I played golf, not just for pleasure, as I do now, but as my employment. I was an Assistant Professional at several golf courses before I left the business. At one of those courses, there was a female Assistant Professional, as well. Our boss, the Director of Golf, had nicknames for us. My name starts with D, and I was the older (22) an...
When I was a college senior, my good friend and roommate Gary was dating this very good-looking chick, Patty. I was not dating anyone at the time, so I accompanied them one Friday night down to the "strip," where all the bars and clubs were that catered to the university crowd. We were en route to this New Wave music club where we partied and danced from t...
This is a fictional story about a suburban Chicago couple who drift away from each other sexually only to find themselves again. The story contains straight sex, vaginal sex, oral sex, anal sex, non-consent / reluctant sex, gay sex, lesbian sex and bisexuality. It also involves sex between adults and teenagers but all characters are 18 years of age or older....
I was waiting for my usual tee time at Fox Hollow; an "executive" golf course my wife and I like to play. I had already hit a bucket of balls, and practiced chipping and putting, when the tee master called my name. I thought I would be playing alone because my wife was away in Connecticut attending a management school, but as I checked in the tee master assi...
The group broke up, starting down the fairway. Jenny handed the bag back to her husband with a sneer. "I hope I brought enough lipstick," she said, quickly turning to chase after them. As she caught up with Bill, he turned back to the group. "I'm going to look for my first ball guys, don't wait for me! Come with me dear, and give me a hand!" They veered off...
"Rod will pick you up." My husband said to me as he kissed me on the cheek and walked out the door. He was called on an emergency business trip for the next few days. "Cheryl, don't worry. You'll be fine. Just don't fall for their on (air quotes) course rules!" My husband played golf with Rod and his two other buddies, Dick and Peter at least once a week as...
"Carrie, I really hope that this time you have packed everything you'll need because, once we leave, I'm not coming back home for anything" Robbie said firmly, turning to his step sister as she climbed into the passenger seat of the small SUV. "You always forget something and every time we go somewhere, I end up turning around within ten minutes of having le...