Sir Josiah Pinchpenny walked from his dressing room into his wife's boudoir where Eleanor sat at her dressing table wearing nothing except her peignoir. She had an elegant body for a woman of 55 yrs. Her breasts were still firm, the aureoles a deep dark pink and nipples a light red. From experience he knew that the nipples could deepen to brown and the aureo...
Hi Folks, thanks for taking the time to read and comment on my stories. This one was really fun to write. As usual don't take it too seriously, it's not meant to mirror reality. Also I still haven't come anywhere near Rehnquist's knack for dialogue so forgive me if I spice it up with humor or pop cultural references. Anyway, you need to be in the mood for th...
Walter Winston, who went by other names depending on the person and the situation, cracked open his eyes in response to the buzz of his alarm clock. With an exaggerated grunt he rolled from his side to his back, quickly tenting the sheets with his 'morning wood'. His wife, Margaret, snuggled in tight and in a drowsy voice said, "are you sure you really need...
Crèvecoeur-en-Auge, France 1380 It had been a hard day of riding, but Jean de Carrouges was still far from his destination. He had hoped to reach his family estate at Campomesnil, but a late start, heavy morning rains and a brief and unexpected encounter with a pair of brigands had delayed the squire, leaving him in a foul mood. The weather this time of ye...
Note from Slickman: Although this story can fit in other categories it fits best in loving wife's or even loving husbands if there was one. Copies of this story may not be made for distribution, be publishing or copied to another webpage with explicit permission from the author. *****. Tom and Jennie were sitting on their back patio when they noticed some...
Author's Note: This story is the third installment of my "Rarity" series. The order of the stories should be on my profile's biography. I think this story doesn't have much conflict in it at all. I wanted to write something happy and adorable. This story will involve centaurs. All graphically described sexual content in my stories involve characters that are...
The events I'm about to tell you occurred 6 months ago at my annual works Xmas party. I work for a local firm which specialise in selling office furniture and equipment to companies around the country. As a 32-year-old wife with 2 children I love working as it gives me freedom and adult company. My husband doesn't have a highly paid job but we get by on his...
I was sitting at home alone, as usual. The kids are in bed, the husband is away at a 'friends' house, watching the football game, yeah right, what football games are on at 11 o'clock on a Friday night. Anyways, I don't mind being by myself, see I have a little addiction. I love to surf the web late at night, reading erotic stories, entering discussion and bl...
Since my husband's impotence due to prostate cancer, my life and his, has turned to a different path. We used to swing in the early days of our marriage, and then narrowed our escapades down to a few selected couples. Our marriage grew stronger from the trust we placed in each other during this period and eventually our extracurricular activities dwindled....
Reader Warning This story has some racial over tones to it just like many of the other interracial stories on this web site. So if that offends you, please move on and don't read it. This story was written for your enjoyment and entertainment. It is also complete fantasy so please don't write me as if it's a real story and tell me what a SOB I am. But sayi...