It was late Monday night, Ted was somewhat horny as he laid next to his wife Mary, it had been about a week since they'd fucked and if nothing else he just needed to cum. They both slept in the nude, but that was no guarantee she would let him fuck her, sometimes she was just too tired or not interested. It was a far cry from the days of their youth when the...
"I'll take care of your coat for you, Prudence," I offered as I helped her remove her fur jacket. "Thanks, Mike," she smiled. "I'll see you at the bar after you've finished that little chore." That was when I noticed Steve Watkins and Barry Reynolds standing between me and the coat room. I could barely conceal my distaste as I attempted to walk around them...
NOTE: I started this chapter with the intention of sending Nick back to the Middle East, only I found Toni's particular fetish to be so fascinating to explore that it took up the whole chapter. Nick's interesting trip back to Saudi Arabia will be in the next chapter. Disclaimer: The missions described in the story by the 71st Fighter Squadron are fictitious...
Author's Foreword: Thanks for reading my work again. The BTBers will have a field day with this story: but do I care? ***** A real estate investment trust (REIT) is another boondoggle created by legislators in an attempt to correct a previously legislated boondoggle. To comply with restrictive legislation when doing business a very few individuals own just...
It was late Sunday morning, London time, and London was falling away as the Alphia Corporation Gulfstream 6 winged all six members of the Alphia Corporation negotiation team swiftly westward back toward the States. Sam was seated in one of the four leather armchairs scattered cleverly around a long end table to allow for an intimate conversation and still a...
Let's see, numbers where the babysitter can reach us if necessary; birthday present for Barb and the card; bottle of white wine for Darla in case all they have is hard liquor. What else? Oh yeah, condoms, just in case what happened at the last party happens again. I handed the rubbers to Darla and she looked at me sheepishly, but she took them and put them i...
It's been a while since I was able to complete a story. I don't imagine my absence was cause for alarm, though. Between working full-time and having a passel of kids (I still have 4 living at home and that's less than half of the total!) I just don't have as much time to write as I would like. Thank you in advance for the comments and criticisms. This does...
Story Code: M/F, Oral, Unfaithful Wife, Prostitution, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism ***** I left home at nine o'clock in the evening, well, nine-fifteen actually, I took in the news headlines before I left home, I'd have to drive a little faster to get to work on time. My clock-on time was ten o'clock today and my shift would run until six-thirty the following...
THE BIKER PARTY On my way home from work, I stopped at the local Burger Barn and picked up a bag of sandwiches for supper. I'd owned my old 1950 Harley Hydra Glide a couple of years by then. Bought it and a nearly new black Mustang fastback in 1965. So I'm guessing this was 1967, making me 28. 1949 or 1950 was the first year for hydraulic forks and 1950...
Charlie and Ronny kissed their wives goodbye at the door, then ambled out to Charlie's old beat-up pickup and drove off. They were going to spend the day on Charlie's sailboat, Sea Mist, doing some tackle upgrades and minor repairs. (Basically an excuse to hang out without their wives and talk.) In the afternoon, if the wives returned in time, they would pro...