Bill Jackson sat and looked around his office. At 39 years old, most people would have thought of him as a great success. As head of the legal department for a major corporation, he had all the trappings of success, large office, big paycheck and dedicated staff of lawyers and support personnel. And until 18 months ago Bill would have agreed with them. That...
The clasps on the briefcase closed with a sharp snap that left no doubt that the meeting was over. Janice was small, and blonde, her hair pulled back in a ponytail that spoke of production and focus. The look in her eyes was one of authority and control. She wasn't mannish in the least, neither was she frilly. She was cold, calculating and businesslike. Sh...
The early morning sunlight flooding the room woke them both at the same time. Shae yawned and stretched, groaning as she realized Garrett was still inside her from last night and he was still semi-hard. Feeling him harden inside her was a novel experience. Hearing him chuckle into her ear, Shae turned her head for his good morning kiss. Licking her lips befo...
"Ok Jim, yeah, see you tomorrow." Kat finally managed to pry herself away from her obsequious neighbor. She rushed over to her jeep, opened the door, thrust her keys into the ignition and sped off before anyone else could stop her. The drive was a familiar one so Kat soon found herself easing into autopilot while she thought about what the thug had said. T...
Dear Reader: Did you ever read a story and not like the ending. Well, I did recently. Here is what I think is a better ending to a story about marital infidelity. Not much sex here – just trying to figure out how two people got their heads a little straighter after one of them is unfaithful. It is always exciting to start a new case. I never know what to...
This is the story of how a chance meeting changed our lives forever. The Peggy in this story is Peggy46. Her stories can be found elsewhere on this site. The picture of her on her member’s page is the inspiration for this story. I hope she and you enjoy reading the story as much as I have writing it. First let me give you a little background about us. I am...
When I married Thelma I knew her daddy was rich but I had no idea HOW rich. And actually it wasn’t her daddy. It was her momma that was rich. I also never suspected her momma was a bitch and had schooled her lovely daughter in the fine art of bitchery. Her daughter had decided she wanted me for a husband and she had caught me with an art and skill that few w...
As we ascended the stairwell and out onto the walkway, I heard the commotion below in the pool area. We had just enough time to slip on pants and shirts and carry our undergarments with us as we reached the hallway. We slipped quietly across the walkway as we heard a man telling another that there were three people in here doing something they shouldn’t have...
Deidre kept up her mystique by strolling the inside grounds at Iznoma Hedonia nearly naked, showing herself off with unusual and erotic jewelry, thin gauzy wraps or loincloths than concealed nothing, and, on more formal occasions, fabulous gowns cut low to display her generous, exceptionally firm, flawless bosom like ripe melons in a basket. Unlike her guest...
We are a happy and solid couple with a kinky side. Let me explain. By the way my husband's name is John, and my name is Carla. I know him since I was a tender and unripe sixteen years old girl. I married him at twenty-one and our marriage had been gratified by the born of two wonderful daughters. I had been the most loving of moms and wives, very good lo...