My wife and I were high school sweethearts. Kimberly was a brilliant, lovely girl. With big breasts and long curly red hair. Academic and popular. I was nerdy, and smart. A bit to feminine to be handsome. I was shy and weak. Neither of us had been with other partners and our sex life was pretty vanilla going into our mid twenties. Mostly missionary style...
Chapter 21 -- Changes In The Wind Friday, after work, Dave, JR, and Nikky again drove to the engineering building on the university campus and picked up Tatiana. She was waiting outside on a bench for them with a large smile on her face. She'd now spent almost five complete days with Professor Stephen Reagan talking about robotics -- sharing her own researc...
I had been suspecting for a while now that my young wife was having an affair. There had been little hints and signs: coming home from work to find that my wife had taken a shower in the middle of the afternoon; her eagerness to 'surprise' me now and then with a home-cooked dinner and pampering massage; the way she sometimes abruptly hung up on her cell phon...
Authors note: This story takes place about a year before chapter 1, the story of John and Maggie's meeting, and eventually first time. Thank you to everyone who has patiently awaited this chapter. If you're looking for a quick sex story, skip to the end. * John opened the door to the optical office and its little bells clanked against the door, sighing to...
I first met Brandi about 5 years ago. She was a cocktail waitress at a night club the gang and I used to go to after work. I was friendly with another waitress there, and she introduced us. Brandi was gorgeous, about 5'7" and around 115 lbs. She had long brown hair and a wonderful body. Her breasts were full (I'd estimate about 36d) and had a round firm ass....
"Olivia! Lady O! As in Oh my god!" Says one of the guys from behind a grimy looking mustache. "I bet you make some lucky bastard feel really good!" His buddy empties more money out of his wallet, throws it on my feet and says, "Yeah, or really miserable!" That was the first time I smiled that night. A bug-eyed weasel wags a dollar bill in front of me. Gracio...
Crystal walks into the club in her tight black bustier and smiles sheepishly for the first time in her life almost like she is was shy. She walked to the back of the club surrounded by her group of young ladies where they gathered to see what sort of place this dungeon was. First thing that was seen was a St. Andrew's cross taking up the left wall near the D...
Our sexual adventure continued with new amazing sexual experiments and some new emotional feelings. We had been in our relationship with John for several months now. John had moved in with us and Carol slept in the middle every night. Carol and I spent all our spare time with John. We came to realize that we loved him, not as a replacement for our love for e...
Chapter 4 - Blood Moon As the small plane circles its final descent into the ruins of Chicago I watch as the other passengers grow restless wishing I could share in their excitement. All I feel is edgy. The sun is starting to set and soon the blood moon will rise and the frenzy will begin again. In less than an hour the ceremonies will commence, and soon I'...
Francis hugged Patrick from behind as he stirred the oatmeal. Then she spun around to show off her pants suit. "How do I look? I have to take depositions today and I want the opposing council to know I mean business." Patrick turned his head to evaluate his wife's attire. "Your outfit is positively unisex. At least take your hair out of that bun." "It's th...