I nursed my beer and watched the group sitting on the other side of the room. They were bikers, but they weren't. By that I mean they were all wearing riding leathers and had brain buckets on the floor next to their chairs, but there were no colors on display, no pony tails and beards and what skin I saw was free of tattoos. Three guys and four girls who lik...
"Lana," I whispered. "I think I may have found a guy for you. He's sitting up at the bar. Turn around real slow, have a look at him and tell me what you think." My wife Lana glanced discreetly at the young black male I'd directed her attention to and looked back at me in disbelief. "You've got to be kidding Mike!" "Why not sweetheart?" I asked. "I think...
This story contains forced fem, gay sex, discipline among other fetishes. If not your thing, please pass by this story. ***** I force myself out of bed and can't stop thinking about last night and even worse thinking about it continuing today. I go take a nice hot shower and that help some but when I come back into the room and see the pink pumps and the s...
DAVE Even as I felt my hands gliding down the firm soft skin of her back I couldn't believe this was happening. Watching my hands massaging her small back until they reached the naked swell of her tiny ass I was mesmerized. Even though I knew it wouldn't be going beyond this massage I was enjoying it. You see, or maybe you don't see, this woman beneath my h...
+++++++++++++++++++++++ It's important to read the first installment to get a feel for the characters. There is contact between two men involved...so move-on if this type of thing offends you. +++++++++++++++++++ It had been almost a year since my wife and I took a huge risk in allowing the kid from next door to share our deepest secret. We both enjoy pl...
By three o'clock we started back at it and Marie brought out the brandy. Roy said, "A keg of whiskey and a good drunk would be more fitting for this quagmire." "All right you guys have your brandy let me think," and as I thought mom and Mary laughed as they seen the steno pad come out and the balls of paper hit the floor like rain. Marie and Mary picked up...
I’m a Private Investigator. I’ve even got a license to prove it. I don’t have a permit to carry a gun, but I don’t need one anyway. Divorce is my business, or, to put it more accurately, adultery. Wives come to me complaining that their husbands are lying, cheating pussy hounds and I do my best to catch them in the act. When I started out I’d follow these...
Mike Morgan grabbed his topcoat and brief case. He slipped on his coat, realizing that it was still a very chilly Tuesday after Thanksgiving in their little city not far from Fort Dodge, Iowa, "Liz?" he asked as he bent down to pick up his briefcase. "Yes sir." his secretary replied. "My wife was in an auto accident on her way home yesterday afternoon." "...
I have had a sexual fantasy for quite some time that I have kept hidden from my wife. Until this very moment, I wasn't sure I ever wanted this fantasy to become a reality, so it was not something I could ever share with her. However, without knowing it, my wife is about to fulfill that hidden desire. I am under our bed right now, about to listen to my wife g...
After a lot of thought and reading some of the well thought out comments on this story, as well as the second part I posted, I came to the conclusion that I should fix some of the things I missed on this initial submission and delete the second one. Sometimes writers need to tie up a story rather than try to please everyone, or wait a year and try to add on...