It was mid-morning before the guest couples began waking up. Cheryl found sleeping to be very difficult that night. Watching Teresa take care of Tyrone brought back so many memories and more than a few stirrings from her past with Thomas. The visions of her new friend playing with that giant black cock kept flashing back to her mind. They were extremely vi...
James woke me up, standing at the side of the bed with a breakfast tray and a dazzling smile. "Today my slut wife becomes a professional slut!" James grinned, excited at the prospect of his wife opening her legs for yet more cock, but this time on film. I sat upright in my bed, fluffing my pillows up, my breasts exposed to the elements, as James placed the...
The One Bomber. That would have to be his name. That asshole, Ted Kaczynski, had already used up his first choice for a name, the Uni Bomber, so he would have to go with this lesser selection to express the same idea. He was the One Bomber. The One that mattered, the One who would punish those who deserved it. Someone once tried to tell him that that Kaczyn...
Ken flopped back onto his chair, flabbergasted at her so-called ‘good news’. He looked at her, not wanting to believe this was happening. It had to be a bad joke! “Are you joking?” he slowly asked her. “No!” she babbled. “Isn’t it wonderful? After all our trying! Three years is a long time but we finally made it. Now all we have to do is bake the cake. I w...
Next Time I was stirred by the front door softly closing. I lifted my head and glanced at the clock on the mantelpiece. Three am. Your heels clicked on the wooden floor in the hall and then there was silence as you entered the lounge. I looked up as you stood in front of me, your dress just slightly dishevelled, your hair tousled and falling over your eyes....
Unfaithful. The ugly word sounded foreign and strange when I said it out loud. Like it had been the name of a dish or a shampoo. I wrote it down on a piece of paper. Unfaithful. Meandering, curving lines in blue against white, making a pretty picture of symmetry and grace, but without any meaning. "It didn't mean anything. SHE means nothing to me. It was...
A casual friend of ours, Lyle, found out we had been experimenting with a more liberal sexual lifestyle. At this time experimenting meant we had been asking around about wife-swapping and swinger's clubs. We had actually made one excursion to Sans Souci, the alternative lifestyle couples club in Dallas at the time. He decided he would make his move while wer...
Harry Sadler stood on the fantail of the U. S. S. John Pershing and scanned the evening sky looking for the North Star. The Pershing was making turns for twenty-five knots as it churned toward the Mediterranean to join the US fleet supporting the invasion of Iraq. Harry had promised his wife Cathy that he would find the star every evening and be looking at i...
Well, it was by design. I mean shoot! Who knows that you put too much weight into your pockets on purpose? Come on if you saw someone struggling with a large package and their shorts started to slide down their legs, would you rush to their aide? Of course not! Would you stand there mesmerized and think to your self; "Oh my god! That poor son-of-a bitch!"...
Last July, Rob was, as usual, heading off to Harrogate for the annual trade fair. Unfortunately I couldn't go, due to work commitments, and anyway, I wouldn't want to be stuck there all week. I wanted to do something though, and it seemed logical to do something that I wouldn't do when he is with me, however, I just couldn't think of anything. On Thursday m...