Author's Notes: 'A Summer Without End' is my entry for the Summer Lovin Story Contest 2017. It's a dream for many to retire to a beach house to be near the ocean. The scent of salt water, the sight of sea birds fishing just offshore or dashing after the waves, and the sound of the surf. Each can be very calming. Combined? Bliss! It can be a magic place tha...
*** His heart was filled with a special kind of joy right now. It was the joy of finally feeling free to express himself in a totally physical way with the woman he loved more than he'd ever loved anyone. The sheer pleasure of sharing more intimacy with her than he had with another soul. Never penetrated a woman's ass before, much less double penetrating he...
When you get to the last paragraph and question the end of the story, Please re-read the first paragraph and you'll understand why. Do you really know what it feels like to love someone with every fiber of your soul? To have a burning passion, in that you want that person more than anything else on this blessed earth. To me, it was like an insatiable cra...
Recently, my wife found herself in an unusual situation that she tried to keep from me but was unable to. First a little about us. We’re both in our late 30s and while I work, Lisa’s job has always been to take care of the house and herself. Even at her age, she is quite a woman and turns heads everywhere she does. She has long straight auburn hair, green...
Blonde 18-year-old Candace's manicured finger nervously pushed the button on the elevator, taking her to the top floor of the office building in Tysons Corner, a Northern Virginia office suburb of Washington, DC. She looked at her reflection in the elevator mirror: A dark brown knit pencil skirt a couple inches above her knees with matching blazer, paired w...
One of my readers shared this story with me and asked if I would write an accounting of it for him and his wife. He specifically requested that I use real names, though only the first ones. Please note that this story contains subject matter related to cheating wives, wife watching, voyeurism, and group sex. If such material offends you, then you have been...
I met her because the car broke down…if the car had been running, I would not have needed to take the bus. It was the summer after my graduation from high school and I was doing the fast food job thing to pay for my beer, guitar strings and the constant repairs needed by my ’73 Datsun. Since my “band” actually spent more money then we made, the burger joint...
As Steve turned onto his street after a long and tiring day at work, he saw several cars in his driveway that he had never seen before. In fact they were blocking him from getting into the garage, so he got out and as his blood pressure started to rise, he made for the door to see who the fuck was there. As soon as he opened the door, he wanted to turn arou...
There will be a lot of opinions about what I'm about to write. The truth be known, all the opinions even though opposite views are right. That's why they are opinions. Thanks ti 'LadyCibelle' and 'Techsan' for their editing of my story. It's very much appreciated. Chapter 1 I began dating Grace in high school. We did the usual petting that most kids do and...
My name is Greg. In my youth I had a selfish dream common to most men. The dream had two components: I wanted to marry a loving, beautiful wife that cared for me and my happy, healthy family; but she would give me the freedom to be able to sleep with any other woman whenever I felt inclined. Of course this dream was unrealistic; particularly as I was just an...