I would never have believed that my demure, sensitive, shy, soft-spoken wife would become the focal point of a group sex event, but one evening and a number of men was all it took to flip a switch in the depths of her sub consciousness. When we met in college, Brie had a fresh, appealing beauty, and virtually no sexual experience. It took me months of patie...
My hand holding the memory stick hovered momentarily in front of the U.S.B port of the computer. Did I want to watch what it might contain? Could I bear to watch what it might conceal? To what depths of depravity would my wife have plummeted this time, if indeed it was what I feared it to be? Nevertheless, stomach churning, I steeled myself and inserted it....
Working in the ads is great. You earn a lot of money, well, in fact you earn a shitload of money. You meet new people on a daily basis and you can pretend to be a creative part of society. Working in the ads is also fucking terrible. You have the ad-people from various big companies throwing their money at you, but in return demanding you sell your soul for...
I was alone oddly for New Years Eve. Why, I wasn't sure. My wife went out of town for a funeral and my kids had plans for parties themselves. We did have plans to go to a friend's for a couple's party but since Patty wasn't with me, I figured I wasn't in that category. Okay they are good friends. I knew it sounded ludicrous but like I said, Patty wasn't with...
His hands weren't shaking anymore. His breathing steady but deep and hypnotic. He wasn't scared anymore; he was something else. James felt himself consumed with an almost white hot desire burning from deep within his being. It had almost complete control of him now and James didn't care anymore. When James was a teenager, after graduating high school, he m...
Diana and I had only been married for a few years. This was actually the second marriage for both of us and we were in our mid 30's. We both had children from our first marriage and our kids lived with their respective other parents for reasons I won't bother to go into. This was actually a small blessing as we both had a strong sex drive and we never had to...
For anyone just tuning in, I suggest you read part read part one in this series first. It will make for better reading of this story. * I awoke to the smell of fresh brewed coffee. The memories of last night still clouding my thought process, the experience of it all getting my dick hard. As I opened my eyes, there sat my beautiful wife on her side of the...
Many thanks to Jedbeaker for the editing of this story. It happened on a Friday afternoon at a crowded supermarket. No parking spots were available until I saw a car leaving the lot and a small red Honda waiting for taking it, but as I was in a better position, I quickly took it. Not a polite thing to do and the good-looking young woman in the red Honda o...
"Honey, let me tell you before I forget, Carol is coming over for thanksgiving dinner." My wife, Lisa, informed me. "Is her husband coming with her?" I asked. "It will be only her and the others I have invited." She said. I knew Carol was a good friend of my wife. We have met in town and other places and mostly said hello when we met. I have seen her in t...
Note- Next up in my series of a young Miss Moneypenny. Just my homage to the great secret agent stories of Ian Fleming. Lois and Sean as Moneypenny and Bond naturally. xxx London, 1951. "This has to be the oddest idea I have ever heard." Miss Moneypenny sat across the heavy desk as she watched M adjust his ever present bow tie. Alongside her was an older...