It's a typical Friday night at our house. I work at a software company and travel on my job often. My wife Molly and I have been married for six years now. We bought this nice home about a year after getting married straight out of college. We live in the country. The house is secluded and sites back behind trees on forty acres. We have five bedrooms and a g...
»»»»» POV'S DO SWITCH... YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED »»»»» My name is Amelia Shields and I am a 23 year old college graduate. I'm currently doing an internship with the number one law firm in Miami, Florida, called Thomas' Legal Services. Yes, Florida is my family's stomping ground. We have lived here for as long as I can remember. Thomas' Legal Services is owne...
It wasn't written so much for entertainment as it was to tell it like it really was. This is the true story, and the true feelings. You can feel free to comment on that as you will. ***** This is my true story of my first time with another man. It's something that developed later in life. As a young man, I never, in a million years, dreamed I would ever fa...
"Remember, my friends, the best of you are those who are kind to their wives," Imam Mohammed Abdi said, as he spoke to the brothers and sisters at the Sal Al Din Mosque about proper conduct within relationships. The stocky, bearded and dark-skinned, fifty-something, Somali-born Canadian Muslim preacher was happy to see such a high turnout of believers on a r...
I met Taylor and Gabi online. Taylor, a successful biomedical entrepreneur, and his hot wife Gabi, a graduate student attending one of the nation's leading research universities, are both something of an enigma. I am the CEO of a technology firm that deploys ultra-secure telecommunications solutions, so we had very little in common outside of the bedroom. Ho...
We spill out of the club in a wash of laughter and Samara stumbles across the parking lot in her red heels, a drunken African goddess. Rekha grabs a fistful of her dreadlocks, wrenches her head back, licks her ebony face and playfully slaps her ass. Pounding dance music, acrid cigarette smoke and the clamor of voices cling to us like ghosts as we dance out i...
As our marriage became more intimate and trusting, we began to share more about our sexual past and fantasies. We both really love our sexual life in marriage and having been in two dysfunctional marriages; I can't believe how unbelievable our romance and sex has been. I feel so open and trusting to share with her about previous sexual experiences. My only...
Being a Junior in college and spring break usually means fun and sun down south but, since money was running tight I decided to forgo that fun time and head home and pick up some work. There is a guy I work with during the summer who is always looking for an extra hand from time to time so before I came home I gave him and call and asked if he could use some...
Dinner was behind us, the dishes washed and dried and put away. When my wife announced that she was going to take a long soak in the tub, I figured it was the perfect time to continue with William Gibson's Pattern Recognition, especially since I was eager to learn what would happen to Cayce in Tokyo. I poured what remained of the wine into a glass, picked...
Liz was a cutie. She stood just over 5 feet tall; her parents were from Trinidad so she had a certain mix of races unique to that area. She had a muscular middle-sized frame, not slight so that you could call her petite. She had the most wonderful breasts, probably a C cup, with huge areoles with nipples that stood out at least half an inch. She had big po...