© 2019, All rights reserved -- mimaster ~*~*~*~*~*~*~ "Are you ready, babe?" "Almost," Ann called out from the back of the house. She was standing in front of her dresser, picking out what jewelry to wear. "We're going to be late," Neil yelled back from his spot on the barstool in the kitchen. "No we're not. We're going to be early, like we always are."...
Mike and Gail were hosting the neighborhood party for their small group of friends. Gail, a senior High teacher was finished for the year. She was happy to be home and know that on Monday when her other friends were on the way to work she would be able to sleep late and spend the day loafing around their back yard pool. She wanted to work on her summer tan....
For 364 days of the year my wife, Vikki and our neighbour Sandra are usually the best of friends. They shop together, gossip, have lunch; all the normal things that girlfriends like to do. But, each year, on the last day of July, the two sexy brunettes are mortal enemies "I'll win this year." Vikki exclaimed as we got ready for the party. "No question. I'm...
I sat there next to my wife and listened to people introduce themselves, admit their addictions, tell their stories and I wondered why I was there. The stories being told were all similar to mine. The major difference was that I didn't consider that I had a problem; maybe Brenda did, but I didn't. True, I did love the taste of cum delivered directly from my...
© 2000-2001 JW Omnimedia. All Rights Reserved. Andrea Donovan was not too thrilled with her husband Seth at the moment. He had accepted the invitation to Jared Devlin’s Halloween party without even asking her. Part of the reason was probably because he knew that she didn’t like Jared all that much and that if he’d asked first she would have said no, or at...
Saturday 28th October 2017 I've always taken myself outdoors when I need some quality alone time. Some quality thinking time. And today was a day when, more than virtually any other in my life, I felt I needed time, and space, to pull my head together. The adrenaline and high-octane excitement of the previous night seemed a distant memory. Daryl had finall...
BUTTERMILK BOWL (possibly Sadistic Spouse in Buttermilk Falls) "But I've not cum in six weeks, Dusty" Crake Ingledew said to his demure spouse. Dusty looked up from her "Cosmo" long pink nails tapping an article discussing depilatory body hair removal. She is so beautiful! Crake thought. Languid hazel eyes with long lashes, the dark eyebrows frowning irrit...
I've had an ongoing flirtation with a dear friend for years. Although our contact may vary from a phone call once in a blue moon, to spending the night together in a flurry of sexual catharsis when the opportunity arrives, the sound of Diane's voice never fails to cause a Pavlovian excitation in my groin, and the thought of her always conjures images of our...
* Author's foreword: I'm sorry to say that, due to problems finding an editor, this is an unedited version of the story. Please stop reading right here if you have any problems in reading text what might contain errors in grammar and word order. An edited version will be out as soon as present problems are solved. * Jimmie Svenson was a real friend who d...
Smoke blanketed the bar in thin wisps like so many tattered tapestries. It hung in the air, floating, sculpted by overhead lights and the small lamps that illuminated the place in a hue far brighter than the typical watering hole. The Double Tree Hotel wasn't known for the magnificence ambiance of its open-aired saloon, nor for the limited selection of drink...