Ted hit on my weak spot. He learned I love to play cribbage; every Saturday he drops in around 10:00am for what has become our weekly cribbage challenge. I know full well why he started this. I know he just wants another crack at my wife. He knows if he pisses me off and tries anything on his own, he will be out for good. So Ted is being patient, and he se...
Author's Note: My special thanks to The Soulful Bard for reviewing and improving my story. All errors are strictly mine. Please be patient. The first two chapters set the stage for the hot action that follows in subsequent chapters. * * * Aiko and Gerald resumed their usual life. Work and family issues prevented them from giving any further thought to h...
Dedicated to real life Don A prize at the lottery This tale describes exactly the same events reported in Vanessa Ch 11, just seen from the eyes of Fay and her husband. If I have sufficient positive feedback I may give other adventures to Fay. Suggestions are welcome! _ _ _ The phone rang in the entrance of the small cottage where Fay and Don Bedford. Ou...
My wife and I attended a fancy celebration a few weeks ago. The party was sponsored by her company, Ribald Consulting Inc, high lighting a recent accomplishment by one of the firm's older executives. It was a high priced affair, held at the ballroom of a local Hilton Hotel. As usual at this type of event, my wife was dressed appropriately in a classic littl...
Sharon wasn't happy, actually she was pissed, pissed at me her husband. My name is Frank, Frank Miller. How did I know she was pissed at me? That's easy, as I was driving us home from a party that a couple she knew, Ann and Hank Vanderlink put on, she was scrunched down in her seat, as far away from me as she could get and still be inside the car, and she ha...
Now Click – There it was; the unmistakable sound of a key turning in the lock. 'Fuck!' I exclaimed, surveying the scene before me; the skirt and blouse tossed into the corner of the room; my wife's friend straddling my lap, clad only in her lingerie. 'Get off of me!' I tried to push her off, but felt her resist, pressing me firmly back into the sofa. Play...
My favorite sex-time bedroom game is to get JoAnn wildly excited by making up explicit and kinky fantasy stories about her fucking other guys. Often she gets so turned on that she'll climax intensely several times before we're done. But once we've finished, JoAnn always reminds me; while she loves the fantasy, she's not really going to fuck somebody else, ev...
Salutations, people. The name is Christopher Watson and I'm a big and tall young Black man of Jamaican descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I hold an MBA from Carleton University's Sprott School of Business and presently work for the Canadian Revenue Agency. Being a CRA auditor is a supremely boring job but someone has to do it. Anyhow, when I'm no...
Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.....unless it's a wife who is scorned And Alisha was a wife scorned. She stood in front of her bedroom mirror with her hands touching various parts of her naked body. She was trying to figure out what was wrong with what she saw. Every time she let her fingers go across her breasts or her clit she closed her eyes, bit...
Let me give you a little background on ourselves. I am 5' 9" and medium build, my wife Rosie is 5' 7", blonde, slimmer than me with nice 36D breasts and a killer pair of legs. We have never swung, nor have we ever cheated on each other. We have watched lots of porn though and she knows I've fantasised about her fucking another man. Due to a misspent youth a...