From an original story idea by: Mr Frost My beautiful wife Cindy and I’ve been married for almost three wonderful years now, and still going strong. Last summer we had planned a little getaway with our best friends Jason and Stef. We've known these two since we started dating almost six years ago back in our college days, and we try and get together with t...
- 17 - "Sweetie, we agreed about this last night. If you want your rash to get better you need to quit wearing you boy underwear for a while. If you aren't comfortable with the panties Trish gave you, you can borrow a pair of mine until we can get you your own." She waited for my answer. It seemed like she was expecting me to come to the same absurd conclu...
My own mother never minded telling me what an asshole I am. She always said I was an inconsiderate little bastard that cared for myself more than I could ever care about someone else "Just like his father." Mother told anyone that would listen. Fine with me. Dad and my mother had seven children and I was the fucked up one in the middle. Three older, three y...
I woke up in a strange bed. But this was nothing new for me. I'm a trucker, and I'm used to sleeping in strange places like cheap truck stops motels or in my sleeper berth. Now I was laying here trying to figure out where I was. Then it hit me like a hard punch in the gut. I knew where I was and what I had done. I had slept with my best friend's wife last...
Elizabeth and Gino Rocco were married just four months after the rest of the Estate slave women completed their lucrative vineyard contract with the Senior Rocco and sons. Gino couldn't help himself. He was hopelessly smitten with the sultry American and didn't want to lose her now that her Estate contract was finished and she was a free agent again. He coul...
Somehow the kitchen seemed dim. My coffee was stale. I stood and peered out the kitchen window at our driveway as it twisted past the private lake. Behind me, I heard the housekeeper refilling my cup, but my gaze remained on the lake. My mind dejectedly went to yesterday's events. It was a glorious day. Every day was. A whiff of revolution was in the air as...
My wife and I have been married approximately 20 years, when she became bored. Our sex life had become routine, and quite unsatisfying for both of us. Personally I believe the reason we became bored was the fact that she was never willing to try anything new. Linda was, & still is an extremely beautiful woman. Linda, is five feet two inches tall.All of 1...
"I am sure you are meeting with another woman when you are on your business trips." "I know you are cheating on me." "You're late again, I am certain you were with another woman." When you hear these definitive statements from your wife, day after day, night after night, I can understand why you would become concerned and even exceedingly worried. You kno...
The next morning I woke up startled once again. I was not exactly sure what had awakened me so suddenly, but I reasoned that it had to be yet another bad dream. I was laying on my right side on the sofa couch curled up as I peered outward. The bright morning sunlight was trying to peek through the curtains which I had closed last night. It was my feeble at...
I love you. I love you. I love you. I must have repeated that phrase to myself a hundred times during the rest of the night. We lay spooned together with Tanya in front, one of my arms over her and my hand between her breasts, her hand over mine, wrapping over it. My other arm was under her head with my hand cupping her right breast. I was constantly inhalin...