Michele and Rich kept counting the days till New Years Eve. It wasn't going to be boring like last years. They would not go to a bar like usual. Last year was pretty dead at the place they were at. They kept trying to think of why. The only reason they could think of was because of the Y2K bug scare. The year 2000 was supposed to spell doom, however everythi...
Author's Note: Thank you to all who stayed with this series over the weeks. Sorry for the overall slow lead into the sex, but I wanted to try something a bit different this time. Be sure to leave some feedback, as detailed as possible (if anyone is so inclined), so I know what to carry over for future stories and what I should work on. Again, thank you all....
Swinging is one of the things that just seems to fascinate everyone at some time or another. The next question is will you do anything about it. My wife and I we finally stepped over the line and joined the lifestyle of swinging. Prior to that infidelity and then playing with friends all happened before swinging and playing with strangers. It didn't happen...
I watch Jenny arch her back as the current surges through her body and freeze the action to take a still shot. The screen splits. On the left side, my hand slowly turns the dial to shut off the juice flowing through the condemned woman, being executed in the electric chair despite her professed innocence of the crime for which she was convicted. As her body...
Based loosely on a true story. An comments regarding this story would be appreciated. I bought the house when I was in my early twenties. It was a dream come true. I was a homeowner, with all the rights and responsibilities that came with it. But from the very beginning, my friends claimed something was wrong with the house. I'd never noticed anything, bu...
This is inspired by the great story "Letters to Mother" by LKWRITER. The following are letters from a different daughter to a different mom. Also inspired by CDE. * * * * * Dear Mom, Sorry I haven't been writing so often recently, but I've been busy with Martin and Darrell. {g} You can guess how hard the boys are having to work to keep up with my "expan...
When Erica followed by Rod Koeninger arrived at her apartment, she put Tony to bed. She directed Rod to have a seat on a kitchen chair as she handed him a glass containing a shot of Johnny Walker Black on the rocks. She excused herself momentarily to go the bathroom. There she removed her stockings and garter belt to get more comfortable. When she returned s...
All rights reserved - this story is a work of fiction and remains the property of the writer. Chapter 2 Leaning back, I looked at the sight before me. My wife leaned back against the desk, her blouse wide open, her fingers slowly teasing her nipple. I could see her pussy, wet, and inviting. To her left, Stan leaned back against the same desk. His thick coc...
They arrived home from the honeymoon, 5 of them. Mel and David had come to stay. Sally had kept Richard busy for most of the flight home, God he loved pounding that tight firm arse. Kim and Mel had found time to enjoy a good hosing down by Richard too. Martin knew that he needed to escape from this world. He had made a remarkable recovery from his crash bu...
My wife Doreen was pregnant by our landscaper, Raymond, a young handsome black man. In the previous chapter I explained how I went from a downtrodden cuckold to accepting Doreen and her pregnancy. I had done much soul searching and admitted that I loved her too much to divorce her. She did not want a divorce either. As she began to show her baby bump, we wer...