When I got home, I could tell the baby was asleep. For once there was no crying. Julia cried all the time, no matter what I did. I had gotten used to the sound of her angry screams echoing off the walls of our house. Maybe the house was too big for a single dad and a young baby. And maybe I should move, I told myself often. But this was the house Julia's mot...
"Magical time of the year, my ass!" I said to myself while I waited in the mall for my wife to call me on my cell phone. Here I was at the only mall in this town surrounded by umber-white, cheese eating, un-cultured pig farmers doing their Christmas shopping and my nerves were beginning to wear thin. My wife, Susan, abandoned me to run to her office for a...
Samantha James walked. She felt fine. Wearing out shoe leather was a new experience for her but she liked it; seemed to soothe her somehow and allow her thoughts to assemble. As she continued through the residential streets the afternoon sum warmed her. She walked briskly but elegantly; her head held high her heels clicking rhythmically on the paving stones....
Nick arrived home from work, at about 5pm, got out of his fiesta and opened his front door, his keys jangling as he pushed the door open. His house was a two bedroom semi-detached bungalow, situated in a cozy neighbourhood. It had all the furnishings you would expect - furniture, pictures, carpet; everything a house wanted but with a woman's touch, that bein...
All characters are over 18. While the set-up is largely fictional, the encounter at the beach actually happened as described. ***** Ted watched hungrily as his wife, Jenn, reached behind her back and unhooked her bra. Although she was facing away from him, he could see her beautiful boobs in the mirror as they came into view. He had loved her tits from the...
The motor home was all packed and the sunset was spectacular as we hit the highway. This was the first time in over a year that we decided to just take off and head out and see the country. From my perspective, this was a chance to get away from the phones, the ads and the furious pace of selling real estate. For Connie, it was a chance to enjoy whatever tas...
"Who?" "His name is Wes," I said. "Remember the company in Raleigh? The one with the big Christmas parties? He works for them." "I quit trying to keep track of all the companies you work for." Michael leaned forward to see past me, and then made a left turn. "He wants to stay with us?" "Well, no, he's not asking. He's going to be in town and I was going t...
With my wife out of town for the week at a professional conference, I was on my own for the evening's entertainment. Not being a particularly outgoing sort, I stopped by the local video store to grab a couple of what passed for x-rated movies in our small town. I figured I'd spend the evening getting off alongside a pepperoni pizza and a couple of beers. I m...
When I look back on what happened last month, I definitely blame myself to a large extent. I've been married to my gorgeous and sexy wife for 12 years. My wife Lea has an incredible body – the kind that all men dream about getting to screw at least once in their lifetime. She has long legs leading up to a great shapely ass, the most amazing tits that I've ev...
Under the Light of a Full Moon...A Swinger Club Story This is the true accounting of a girlfriend and I's visit to a Lifestyle Club, in Philadelphia, PA on Saturday evening, July 8, 2017. I am writing this as factually as possible, with my own thoughts and impressions throughout the night. This is also being written from the perspective of a single woman, w...