Needless to say I had trouble sleeping that night and stayed out on the couch most of the night. I had heard my wife packing her stuff from the other room. I didn't have the heart to walk in and stop her. Nor did I want to see what she was packing for him. That didn't stop me from wondering though. Did she pack nice things or casual things; hot lingerie or d...
Ever since Jim, my black lover and I have been sneaking around, I have always been honest and up front with him. I did keep a night with an old friend a secret from him for about a month, but I end up telling him about it and it almost caused our break up. I tend to tell him more about my life than he does but ever since my little "cheat night" he has opene...
First a little clarification, if you've been reading parts one and two (I hadn't kept this quite straight up to this point). Here are the correct character names: Bob, or Robert, or Dick (or whatever my mistress decides to call me): Me Rick: My boss Brad: An office co-worker Rod: Office co-worker in an adjacent cubical, very buff, quite manly Wilson: Of...
The dawn light was creeping through the curtains, and Anne lay warm in her bed. Hugh was next to her, snoring quietly on his back. Anne felt relaxed, content that it was her day off. In this semi-slumbering state her thoughts often turned to her lover. Eddie had been her 'special friend' for over ten years. She called him her boyfriend, and they were very m...
My wife Patty and I are addicted to texting each other. Although both of us have access to e-mail -- me at work and Patty at home -- it's a lot more efficient to force ourselves to keep our messages to 160 characters. And, while I have to be careful about sending and receiving suggestive e-mails from my office computer, we don't have that problem texting bac...
PART I -- FRIDAY NIGHT My wife Patty had to go to Los Angeles for a weekend company annual retreat. When I dropped her off at the airport on Friday morning, she told me she had a surprise for me, and left it at that. I wondered all day what she was up to, and I had to wait until almost 4 in the afternoon to hear from her. When she called to tell me she'd ar...
Andrew thought long and hard about his recent encounters with Suzan, his neighbour. They were very erotic moments, he had to admit. He recalled the night he happened to look across to her house, and she waved back. Then, unbelievably, she undid her robe so he had a good look at her breasts. Wow. On reflection, it would have been easy to knock on her door...
With bated breath, she awaited his return from work knowing full well that her birthday present would be more than just a gift wrapped in a piece of paper. She could already feel his touch and moves to every imaginary tickle. The anticipation ran through her veins like heated blood as she sweats like it's summer 2013. She heard a familiar beep. A text was re...
"Fuck," a female voice said. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." Caitlin Snow was jerking herself off in her office chair. She was getting close to coming. She rocked her head back and screamed. "Fuuuuccccckkkk," she screamed as her orgasm shot through her body, like a bullet from a gun. Her cum shoots all over her own body; landing on her arms, her tummy, her chest, her...
Nothing was going to compare to the amazing valentine's I had last year. I don't care what anyone says, hand painted cards are the way to go....especially when they mean as much as last years did. But that was last year, and this year I was all set up for a tragically normal tuesday. I was all prepared to ignore this holiday for the happily (and sometimes...