[Unlike many Loving Wives stories, I don't think this one will leave you mad, sad, or ill. I'm pretty happy with it, but I'd like to know what other folks think. Please leave feedback and comments. Thanks for reading.] "I'm George, but my friends call me Cam," he said to the middle aged man sitting at the lunch counter next to him. "Camp?" "No, Cam, w...
*This series is written by two people co-operatively. It bounces back and forth between points of view between chapters. We hope you enjoy!* *** After three years with this amazing woman, I am still amazed on how lucky I am. As I hold you in my arms, still basking in are first of what promised to be many many wild sexual experiences, I kiss your lips slowl...
For those that were fans of the first two instalments (And I am flattered if it's even just one person) I apologize for the delay in part 3. Again, this is a story about an older married man, Brad, and how he had a mid-life sexual awakening with his eighteen-year old neighbor, Catherine. The names are changed slightly but I draw inspiration from very real pe...
Zoe and her colleagues were crammed around a small table at the hotel bar. The week and been packed with meetings and sales pitches, and now the drinks were flowing freely. Everyone at the table was tipsy, but her boss was relentless in ordering more rounds. They had had a successful week. Zoe almost spilled her drink when her elbow was nudged. "You have a...
Sexual acts depicted in the story are committed by adults over eighteen years old. It is an erotic horror story and includes described scenes of graphic sex including anal and incest. It is predominantly girl on girl until the erotic horror occurs. If that is not what you are looking for don't read on. Kate takes until Chapter 4 to vanquish the specters from...
My wife and I had been having sex about once a month with a couple we had met while on vacation in Cancun last year. Helen was a very attractive, tall blonde with a knockout figure that she loved to show off with revealing clothing even though she was a college professor and looked nothing like any professor I had ever had. John was a handsome, very athletic...
This is a follow up to Stripping for my Wife's Friends. It can be helpful to read that one first but it is not necessary. ... "I'll be a little bit late hon, should I just meet you guys there?" I was on the phone with my wife Andrea, and I was having to stay a few extra minutes at the radio station. My boss had asked for a quick word and I was on the way d...
Sara drove her car into the garage adjacent to the airport hotel. She found a parking place near the entrance. Before getting out of her car, Sara checked her makeup and ran a comb through her red hair. Yes, she was going to go through with this. She had decided in late December that she really wanted to experience this. She had thought about it for over a...
This story is not true, is just a fantasy of mine. It is based on a family I knew growing up. It is a fantasy of what could have been. ***** I was 18 years old finishing up my junior year in high school. I was sexually active on the pill with no steady boyfriend. With summer approaching I befriended Scott Fredrick. He was in my class, new to our school in...
Thoughtful, I sip my now-cold coffee. After a few moments, the words flow. _________________________ Dear T, As we walk through the night to our hotel, I suddenly stop. "Wait, you've never said that before!" "Said what?" you whisper. "I love you. You've never said, I love you." I look up at you, searching your eyes, suddenly remembering every word...