We had been married 3 months, and I was so happy. Marriage was even better than I expected. Manoj was only the guy I dated and he was the best. He was tall and lean and moved with an easy grace. He was dark, like he must have South Indian blood in him, and as the saying goes, "Tall, dark, and handsome," that's my guy. When he received his draft notice, we d...
March 7 Dear Chase, I thought of you today. The weather teased us with a taste of spring at the beginning of March. The sky was clear, the sun was warm, and I decided to call in sick and spend my day reading in the park. After my morning shower, I stood in my closet, one towel wrapped around my body, another around my head, deciding what to wear. Hidden qu...
Thursday night bowling with the guys, that was the last thing on my mind, leaving work after a long day at the office. About once a month, I had gotten into the habit of skipping on the bowling and stopping at the local gentleman's club for a little variety in my daily life. My wife, Debbie, knew nothing of these "exceptions" to my weekly bowling routine. My...
The room was dark and he reached in and turned on the lights. Peter had certainly been busy. The room resembled the interior of a porn shop. Decorating the walls were shelves containing every device imaginable, for stimulation of either the male or female genitalia. In one far corner of the room he had set up his office, his computer still turned on to the...
You wake up from a disturbingly sleepless night, a bit peckish and even more groggy. Your mind hasn't quite jumpstarted today, but you manage to pull yourself out of bed anyway. Perhaps, you think, a spot of caffeine will do the trick. Maybe then, you'll wake up enough to remember what it was you were supposed to do today, or at least recognize where you are...
After being married for ten years Linda and we had discussed swinger clubs and our sexual fantasies which always lead to some pretty hot sex usually ending with me coming in her mouth as she masturbated with a vibrator in her pussy. This scene repeated itself often as we both fantasized her being fucked by another man while giving me a blowjob. At some point...
Disclaimer: This a work of fiction. It did not/will not happen in real life and should not be mistaken as such. Chapter Twenty-Nine: Welcome To New York Starring Taylor Swift Codes: MF, Oral, Swallow ***** 2020 It was quiet in the cabin, apart from the constant hum of the engines, steadily keeping them aloft at approximately 37,000 ft. 3 ½ hours into a...
Xavier was the General Manager and part-owner of a hip new restaurant in downtown Manhattan. There was a Christmas party going on that evening, and he kept getting pulled in different directions on the way out the door to meet his Simone. At 10:18, he finally grabbed his yellow scarf and black hat and escaped out the back entrance onto a silent, snowy NYC st...
Kimmy Meets Her Darling at the Diplomatic Club DISCLAIMER:The following story is a work of fiction. Any similarity between any actual events or any person, living or dead, is strictly coincidental. * * * * * String gloves. Auntie Antonia made these string gloves just for Kimmy to wear to her first face-to-face meeting with a man she had fallen in love wi...
Amanda Quinn's life was a simple equation. Unfulfilled potential multiplied by an empty wallet, divided by a bunch of unpaid bills; bills that were strewn across her mini-studio; the one that offered a fabulous view of fifty-seventh street; the walls painted a pristine shade of white; the floors sanded to perfection, stinking of Murphy's Oil Soap. "Bills,"...