Edited by NaughtyMike The summer I turned 18, I decided to earn myself a little extra spending money for college in the fall by working as a counselor at Camp Haluwasa, located between the sin palaces of Atlantic City and the city of Philadelphia with its notoriously noxious drinking water. It was to be a five-week hitch, and while the money wasn't all that...
"Hello, Julie? This is Robert, Cindy's husband," I said after dialing the number I had looked up in my wife, Cindy's, address book. "W..why yes," she stammered briefly, no doubt racking her brain for some clue as to why I might be calling her. "Is anything wrong? I mean is there anything I can do for you? Cindy is OK isn't she? I mean I haven't seen her a...
Be careful to not let your mouth overload what your ass can't back up. That's basically how it happened when I smarted off to my wife that I could get the laundry done and kitchen cleaned before she returned home on Sunday. "Oh yeah? Care to make a wager?" Amanda said. "OK. Watcha got," I said with the confidence of there's no way I would lose. She thoug...
Chapter 15 -- the allure of the pregnant woman A knock at the door one morning in late January. Gary had been expecting a parcel, a new golf club, but it was not a parcel: indeed not even the postman, though he liked what was delivered, both the packaging and contents -- after all, he knew from experience what was beneath the packaging. "How are you doing?...
Harry closed his eyes and accepted that he now had no choice but to let himself go. The eruption from his balls was imminent. He always thought this moment was like the big duet between Florestan and Leonora in "Fidelio", the two voices rising in rapture, up and up in an ecstatic crescendo. "O namenlose Freude" they sing, "O nameless joy." And for Harry, the...
Authors note: This story is a revised and re-edited version of the original story of the same name. Because of several comments and lots of feedback, actually more feedback than for any of my other stories, I decided to re-write and re-submit this story. Also some small changes to the story line have been made. * I guess I should start this story off by te...
Well, I was old enough to know that life doesn't always work out exactly as you want it to. Justin and I had been married for ten years and, frankly, the passion had faded. We were both deep into our careers, I was a property manager for a local upscale real estate developer and hubby managed a district branch of a large insurance company. So, we were pretty...
I was in trouble. Nothing serious, nothing I couldn't get out of, but I was in trouble all the same. The night before I'd gone out with my girlfriends, drank too much and danced too close to a couple of cute guys in the local bar. My husband had a big poker game set up with some of his friends for the next night and some guy he'd met from out of town. I'd sp...
She sat up in bed, pushing back the white comforter, her toes touching the spot of moonlight on the wooden floor. She didn't know if she was ready for this, to be dreaming on Halloween. But then, she wasn't sure whether this was a dream. The shadows of maple leaves moved like sand across the wall as they tossed in the breeze. Outside her window and down the...
It was 6:30 A.M on a Sunday morning in November and we had the day ahead of us. Laura had changed from her madam's dress to the loose fitting pants and shirt she so often wore. In twenty-five minutes I would have her undressed and we would be in her bed. She took her seat on the passenger's side but when I started to close the car door she grabbed me by my j...