Perhaps you've seen my Donna at the clubs on a Friday or Saturday night. She's the beautiful blonde woman, mature, in control, and dressed to kill in provocative dresses and stiletto heels. She's the classy lady wearing the "little black dress" revealing most of her shapely legs and her ample breasts. You see her, the one that's sitting on the bar stool reve...
Somebody's wife is very, very bored tonight. Somebody's wife feels like she is being taken for granted lately. Her husband is out of town again--another business trip. She often wonders if he behaves himself when he's on the road. She has her doubts. Around five o'clock this afternoon, somebody's wife got a phone call from her friend. Would she like to go w...
Diana looked in the mirror and adjusted her pink shorts and tugging her top down before heading out into the family room. She could still hear Tony running water in the bathroom as she walked out the door to check on Lisa and Dave. She could still feel the wetness between her legs as she walked from the fucking she had just received from Tony. She made her...
I have been receiving a continuous flow of e-mails from readers regarding the stories that I have been writing in this series. Some have commented favorably and offered constructive advice while others have preferred to make discouraging and derogatory remarks. I always try to reply to those who provide their contact e-mail. One of the e-mails I received re...
Jennifer Colley and James Colley have been married for over thirty years, and like most couples, they've had their ups and downs. When they met as students at the University of Florida in the 1980s, Jennifer was a five-foot-ten, red-haired and green-eyed, alabaster-skinned and delightfully trim newcomer to the Sunshine State by way of metropolitan Amarillo,...
Dorothy got a late call Tuesday afternoon from Tania to report to the president's office after work. She swore silently, why after work now? Wasn't it bad enough during working hours? Tania wore a mischievous smile as she led her into the president's inner office. She thought she knew the reason the sadistic woman was smiling. The whip was her way of venting...
Dear Bob’s Wife, Greetings from an admirer of yours. Though you may be reluctant to continue reading this invitation, please do so because we think you will find it most interesting. I have a name but for the moment I will only reveal that my first name is Don. I have seen you around the area, in town, at your place of employment…and elsewhere, and could n...
Halloween. One of the lesser modern ‘holidays’ is actually filled with a deep tradition comprised of numerous myths and folklore. Its roots can be traced back in history to many different interpretations. Many believe that Halloween, or Hallow eve, is the day where the living worship the dead, evil spirits and all things considered bad. Monsters, ghosts,...
Introduction: Unlike some of the things we will post, this is a true thing. We (husband and I) think it’s really simple: cucking is about betrayal. And betrayal is wrong and is evil and evil is erotic. The number of times I’ve looked right into his eyes while getting fucked by someone else. Wow! I’m lying back there getting fucked, or with some guy’s cock...
THE MEETING "Bruce, I'm glad you could arrange to meet me here this evening. I know the lateness of the hour may be inconvenient, but I think I have something that will help us both." "Dr. Gama, I was rather surprised at your call for this meeting, and especially for you wanting it to be confidential, and not for me to tell anyone, especially my wife about...