About a week later Pat and I were sitting in the living room after dinner enjoying a glass of wine as we usually do. Something had been on my mind and this seemed like a good time to bring it up. "Sweetheart" I said. My lovely wife looked over at me quizzically and replied "Yes dear." "We haven't heard from the Boss for a week or so and I was wondering wha...
It was another hot day in the Florida sunshine. Keith looked up at the clear blue sunshiny sky as he closed his tool box up for the last time. He'd been working down in Southwest Florida for the past several months working on construction sites. He was really going to miss this hot weather. Sometimes it became a little unbearable in the summer but you couldn...
Standing at the window overlooking the beautiful view of the city from my Penthouse, I look at another beautiful sight laying on my king size bed. A stunning red head, she reminds me of Ann Margret but with larger boobs. Maggie's long red hair fanned out on the white sheets, lightly sleeping from the hard fucking I'd given her all night. Three times, last...
As some of you know, I became a foot fetish mistress because of the $250 per hour I charge but also because my husband agreed to it only if I share the stories with him. I am presently sharing a story while we are laying in bed and I am controlling his cock with my hand. He is laying on his back, me on my side facing him and curled up beside him, my arms ov...
I had no idea... How little did I notice, or even comprehend if this could be true. Let me fill you in a little... before you all get confused. My name is David, David Borthwick. I am 43, and I am the Department Manager for quite a well known Networking Department, I won't go into which one. Work lately had become a slight strain on both me and on my marr...
* This story is purely fictional. No names, activities and places is inspired by real life* My name is Bill. About 2 years ago I found something that would lead to a divorce from the love of my life Linda. I have been seeing a psychiatrist for about a year and he asked me to try and put this experience into words, in order to help my therapy. My wife and I...
Chapter 1 "Kevin, Mrs. Giuliani is here to see you," Leah, the pretty blonde secretary, said, shielding her headset microphone with her hand. Kevin stood up, brushing out the wrinkles in his suit, and took a deep breath. "Good luck," the petite woman said as he passed, pushing her black-rimmed glasses up on her nose. He grew even more nervous. Things had b...
My husband is forcing me to write this. Well, maybe forcing is too strong a word. Strongly encouraging me perhaps is better, much in same way he strongly encouraged me to fuck his boss. There, I wrote it down. He is also strongly encouraging me to call myself a whore, which is, essentially what I am. I fucked his boss to get him a promotion, there is no kidd...
By Likegoodwinecopyrighted September 2011 I am starting a new series dealing with the darker side of love relationships. Once in a while I will add new stories but each one will be stand-alone stories. There is almost no sex to speak of in this short one. Enjoy! Your votes and constructive comments are appreciated, as they will help me grow. Thanks to Bl...
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