Betting your wife in a poker game is an old story, here is my version. My husband had a Saturday poker night twice a month. This was fine with me as I got a little alone time and he usually ended up winning a little money. Poker night changed for everyone one summer night last year. It was our night to host the poker gathering and I had cleaned up the hous...
Tina was the proverbial "girl next door." All clichés aside, she was a vision in beauty; about five-four, slim but shapely, with a sweet curvy figure, long dirty-blonde hair, smallish breasts, tanned and athletic. She'd babysat my kids for years. After a couple of years away at college, she'd moved back home at twenty, transferring to a commuter school nearb...
Professionally Dominant, personally submissive The alternate titles: The title above represents the most succinct description for this article, but there is far more to this than the title suggests. This has been posted to reviews and essays for good reason; this is not about sex per se. Neither is it about dominance/submission as a fetish, lifestyle...
The story is long but I opted to bring it down in bits. So more are yet to follow there after. It is not hardcore and doesn't contain vulgar language. it is soft and please be contented with the way it is. That morning her husband went off on a business trip to Tanzania. Helen slothfully woke up as she was alone. She slept naked, and when she got out of bed...
A bit of m/m in this chapter. July 2017 "Harry, what is the rumor of you eating lunch with Emma Watson?" The guys looked at each other in confusion. "I ran into her last week while meeting my sister," Harry said. "So you didn't have lunch with her?" "No." "Have you seen his wife?" Louis asked. "Seriously, have you seen her?" "Of course I have." "Real...
Martin pulled out of her and immediately his mouth sunk to her pussy. He had never done this before – he was sucking her pussy, he was cleaning her pussy, he was lapping pussy's cream! Rosemary and Martin sat in their favourite armchairs in the lounge. Both of them, to put it mildly, were knackered. It was many a long day since they had shagged each other t...
Lunch in the gardens was not as torturous as I assumed it would be, in fact it was even slightly pleasant. David introduced me to his wonderful family. The father is a little rough around the edges, however he seemed nice enough. Right now, I am sitting in the carriage waiting for David whilst he talks to the horsemen. I never realised that people could beco...
At sixty-nine, I had reached the age where my health was inevitably going downhill. By most standards I was pretty healthy - I could still cycle fifty plus miles in a day without problems though running was a problem because of a knee injury eight years earlier. After Liz, my partner of over forty years and wife of over thirty died, I moved to somewhere I co...
Leanne broke it off with me after we'd be seeing each other for four months or so. She told me that her married lover Carl was going to leave his wife for her. I never did find out if that happened or not, but I had to go abroad for work shortly after that so it didn't affect me that much. If I'm honest I was more disappointed that I couldn't witness her...
I can't believe what I just did! Oh, it had its humorous side to be sure. Like when the preacher asked me, "Do I take yada, yada, yada.", I answered "I did." instead of "I do.". My blushing bride, bless her, chalked it up to wedding day nerves. I quickly corrected my faux paux. She was none the wiser, but standing there in front of god and everybody, I could...