*** CHAPTER 2 *** The week after Master died, I moved with Katie into the house, permanently. We decided to share her bedroom, even though it was the smallest in the house. We just couldn't move into the Masters' old room; there were just too many bad memories. Even if we didn't quite feel ready for it, Katie and I were on our own. The farm had to keep r...
My wife Carol and I have been swingers for about five years. We were initiated by couples we met through swinger magazines and were eventually introduced to the club scene. We now belong to a popular swinger club where we attend parties a couple of times a month. The club's owners frequently arrange special events to boost attendance. For example, the club n...
"I wouldn't ask you, it's just that he says it's been eight years." Julia looked up at him and fiddled with the ring she was wearing. "Come on, baby," he whispered in her ear, gently biting the fleshy part. "I know how you like it. I mean, I can't keep you off mine," he said, putting her hand in his lap. She groaned lightly. "And I've seen him in the sho...
Frank, Three Mother's Days, Three Leap Years, and the Radio - or - How Latina Convinced Her Man, Frank, That Mother's Day DOESN'T Suck! Twenty-Fourth Installment in the "Latina" Series of Erotic Tales "OK, we're back. We're all certainly going to buy our sponsor's product, right? After all, they pay my salary so you can continue to hear me on FM radio. I...
Author's Foreword: Warning! Big words and big ideas ahead - and it's impossible to get off when reading the fuck scenes presented. Also, Thanks so much for the helpful private eMails. I like and will continue to write win-win stories for erudite readers who seem to keep coming back. ***** An Adventurous wife's Cheating Gig Daryl was a classic nerd. Profes...
Edited by HJF Brandon and Katy stepped off the plane on a surprisingly warm September afternoon in Chicago. It seemed the weather gods of the Windy City had smiled upon them with a last taste of summer that was quite rare for late September. "Oh, it's so beautiful out Brandon, no wonder why you like it here so much. I swear your fall is better than our s...
After my first post, I received several comments. Some of the comments were positive and others negative. Any comments that were constructive, I will take the criticism and learn to incorporate those suggestions into the subsequent chapters and other stories I write. One of the comments was about numbering the story as Part 1 or some variation like that. Tha...
Author's Note: From my previous experience, many will find this material objectionable. It's not romantic in any sense of the word. It's just a prurient sexual tale for people with a taste for sexual competition. For those that do like this, or portions of this story, I would very much appreciate your comments. I'm looking for people to bounce ideas off and...
Author's Note: While this IS a work of fiction, I do already have one "real-life" friend who after reading this story decided to put her husband on the plan...more or less. Sorry John. Erica LOVED the idea. "The Cuckold Diet Challenge" My name is Rick. Richard Earl Anderson is the full–blown version, but for the purposes of our relationship, you can call m...
Day 3, December 25th, Christmas Day. I woke up and looked at the clock. I had forgotten where I was, but I remembered quickly. It was 5:30 a.m. and Cheryl was sucking on my cock. That cute little girl was insatiable. As my eyes cleared, I saw her smiling up at me. I slid Cheryl around so that her pussy was in my face. I began to eat her pussy. I slid my l...