"Am I really going to do this?" She thought to herself as she got closer to his place. Sara was a 36 yo married woman who stood 5'7 and had beautiful red hair. She turned the corner in her car and saw the building of her lover. "I will be waiting downstairs to meet you." He had texted her earlier. Sara could see the front door to the building, she looked...
Like a lot of hot-blooded men my age, I really look forward to the summer. Young, nubile females wearing shorts so tight they seem to almost bisect their asshole and displaying a lovely long length of tanned leg; thin tops that barely conceal the prominent form of bra-less breasts tipped with pink nipples, or mini-skirts so short you can easily tell the colo...
I’m Johnny aged fifty-eight married to Joan twenty years my junior. My wife’s became frigid because of her upbringing, sex only being allowed for procreation. I own a photographic shop; because I was sexually frustrated I became a Voyeur, fixing up a C.C.T.V. links in the ladies changing room. To my shame I had an affair with my next-door neighbour but s...
In all of her 45 years, Mrs Womple had known many lovers. They had all varied in size and shape. They had all differed in enthusiasm, speed and vigour of their love making. However, there is one point which rather confused Mrs Womple, they all used fabric softener (it was the only similarity she could link to all of her many lovers). With most of her love...
I'm sitting in the cafeteria listening to two women at the table behind me. They had to be thinking I was deaf or they just didn't care who heard them. They're talking about having black lovers. They mentioned a web site called "white wives black lovers." I guessed it was a hookup chat room. I knew both of them were married. Poor fucking husbands, I thought...
She thought I was out, safely tucked up in my office and of no threat. But I'm smart. Smarter than her. I'd got wise to her little games. I had suspected before, of course. Oh yes, it wasn't the first time that I had reckoned my bitch of a wife had cheated. Furtive telephone calls taken at odd times; purchases of new and more alluring clothes; more frequent...
"Hey, buddy, what's happenin'?" I asked my friend Lionel, a good man that I knew for quite a while, "it's been what, six weeks, since we last talked, and that was on social media. What's going on with you?" "Well, look, I've been on kind of a voyage of personal discovery, if you will. I've...re-evaluated a few things since Shelly and I broke up. It was a p...
My wife's sister and her husband were killed in a car accident. Their daughter, Cassie, eventually came to live with us. At first I wasn't to happy about the arrangement. My wife and I were in our fifties and Cassie was just 19. I eventually warmed up to having a younger woman in the house. One day when my wife was out, Cassie came over to where I was sittin...
This story is a sequel to Best Friend & Wife, but can be read on it's own. I hope you enjoy it. ****************************** This story is a sequel to Best Friend & Wife, but can be read on it's own. I hope you enjoy it. "Another beer?" I asked Jay? "Sure." I got up from the table to get a second drink. I was feeling rather strange, it having been fo...
A Watched Kettle Never Boils Ch. 01 I met Donna when she was 27 years old and I was 31. She had shoulder-length golden blonde hair a tight body and a cute little heart shaped ass to die for. She had a computer-related problem that needed technical assistance and I just happened to be on call that day. We hit it off from the beginning, finding that we had si...