"Michael Wells has been seen around town with an attractive married woman." Those were the words that began the destruction of my marriage. They were factually true. The photo clearly showed my face, it only showed the back of her head. I am Michael Wells. My friends call me Monkey. I won't go into all the details about that, I will give you the quick vers...
When Matilda woke up the next morning, to her relief she found that her stretched and abused anus had managed to shut itself completely. The baroness rubbed her finger back there and found the hole totally closed. Of course the channel still hurt like Hell, but at least her asshole wasn't gaping open any more. Matilda made it through her inspection that nig...
We are both lying in bed, side by side, with our respective books. The soft glow of our nightstand light illuminates the pages while keeping the room bathed in a gentle, relaxing glow. Eventually you close your book and look over at me. After a moment, you lean in for a kiss. Sometimes a kiss is a statement. Bold, sure of itself, proclaiming a need. And so...
"So, here it is," Damon said, spreading his arms out in an exaggerated flourish like he'd just landed a triple backflip. Tomi surveyed the room, her new office, checking out its view and the plush carpeting. "Wow. This is... really nice." And for the most part she meant it. The office was modern in design and spacious, with a window overlooking the busy str...
My life was in the doldrums ever since I kicked out my boyfriend on his return home from France. The last straw was something trivial, the straw that broke the camels back. He brought me a set of old-style french knickers from some market. "What the fuck do you think I am?" I screamed as I threw them back at him, "But Amber, they're very stylish and retro!...
Life in the Care Home had turned out to be much better than being old and home alone. At the moment I was still involved with Paula the cleaner and our TT meetings, TT was loving on Tuesdays and Thursdays (hence - T. T.). I was a happy chap. Plus my kids had sold my house for over a million pounds. They had got me a very good sum for the house which I had...
This story is part of a series and continues where the last story ended. While you could read this story and enjoy the sex, you might feel lost regarding the story unless you read the preceding chapters. I hope you enjoy the next installment of Mike and Michelle's journey into the swinging lifestyle. --------------------------------- Michelle lets go of my...
*Author's Note* For those who have been waiting on this chapter, I apologize for the length of time it took to publish. It took a long time to figure story out and with setbacks from my computer crash and subsequent loss, this chapter has been written and rewritten a ton. I hope it is enjoyable and look to continue this story. ***** The sun glinted off Se...
FAREWELLS OF A SORT The starry night lit my way to the bar, cool sand under my feet, bringing down my temperature. Stepping onto the stone stairway that raised off the moist ground, the sound of silence hit me like a freight train. My legs were sore from the hike and my cock pressed tight against the loose shorts that covered it, causing me to walk with a s...
Stranded overnight, Jess kicks off her goody two shoes ************** You probably know someone like me. At home I'm a goody two shoes, the girl next door, the solid, dependable friend. Everyone leans on me from time to time, both my girlfriends and my male friends. Everyone likes me, everyone respects me, and nobody -- nobody at all -- wants to get into m...