This is based on something that actually happened with my wife. In reality it stopped at a point before the end of the story. Any comments and feedback more than welcome. * He looked across at her as they drove back up the motorway on a warm July evening. They had been to a friends wedding and he smiled as he looked at Jo sitting next to him almost falling...
This story is dedicated to a very sexy friend of mine. Thank you for all of the inspiration! -------------------------------------------------- I was stuck going to a bachelor/bachelorette party that I really didn't want to attend, to help my friend Jean. Her younger sister was getting married and she needed someone to help her with food and entertainment....
As I merged onto I-57 from I-80, I glanced to my right and noticed that my wife had fallen asleep. I just had to smile, because I knew that her exhaustion was due to a weekend of hot sex! She looked so beautiful in her black turtleneck sweater, tight jeans, and high heels. My wife is in her early fifties, but could easily pass for at least fifteen years youn...
Michael didn't get out of his car. With a mixture of frustration and chagrin, he watched Karen enter her apartment building. Disappointed was an understatement for how he felt learning he wouldn't be walking her to the door. What had he done wrong? For a split second, it occurred to him to ask her directly, but confrontation wasn't his style. So he let it go...
Note: This story concerns a cheating wife and a cuckold husband. If these subjects offend you, then please look elsewhere and don't provide negative comment. This story previously appeared on another story site under another of my writing names: Makeitso. ***** It was my fateful idea to invite my wife Sarah to the conference in Paris this summer. She had...
I went to take a shower, scrubbing my body under the hot water, and when I returned, the girls were starting to stir. "You look a little pale," remarked Sarah. Her eyebrows rose as I described my experience. "Golly." "Didn't Marie say something about the house having a legend associated with it?" asked Beth. "Maybe you could ask her next time you have a tu...
Beth stirred beside me, a hint of regret in her usual morning smile. "There's no way around it, is there." I leaned over to kiss her. "We have a lot to look forward to, love." Beth brightened visibly, returning the kiss. "You're right." She got out of bed, and I watched her moving around the room, still unclothed. "If we do most of our packing now, we can...
Our two tasty MILFs get back from the party that Mikey and Gav drove them to. It was an utter fuckfest, Caroline and Debs were fucked senseless, literally. Debs got totally dick drunk and forgot her name at the end of it and Caroline got stuck into the vodka and ended up ordering some hot fucking outfits online that the lads were egging them on to wear nex...
In many ways, Patricia was your typical Connecticut housewife. Two kids, two dogs, and a husband who was addicted to both golf and porn. At 51, Patricia had definitely hit something of a rut in life. And this fact was true more in the bedroom than anywhere else. Truth be told, she and her husband barely touched one another these days. And this sad fact ha...
It had been about four years after I met and moved in with my two girlfriends, Sasha and Kathy. Over that time, Kathy and I had graduated college, Sasha -- who had graduated a year before us -- landed an accounting job in the city financial district, I found a job as a 3D designer, and we all moved into a bigger house. The three of us are still just as tight...