(Continued from "Busted 3: Donna the babysitter") Chapter 4: The Day after Donna The next morning it was, as it always seemed on our typical summer vacations at the coast. We woke up slowly. The morning was overcast and grey with the normal marine layer that would burn off by ten o'clock or so. I cranked up the coffee machine, and made myself a double sho...
I have spent a lot of time in my life with a camera in my hands. Photography has always been a hobby for me and I have enjoyed it for years. When my wife recently asked me to take some pictures of her, I was certainly willing. Then, when I found out that she wanted them to be porn pictures for us, I was glad that I had always been interested in photography i...
I'm Mark, and I'm a photographer. That's not my job, it's more of an all-consuming hobby. It began with birds, while I was in college, and when I fell in love my girlfriend became the object of many a photo. I have some skill, so she always looked pretty in all of the photos, and this made her a willing subject. Of course, girlfriends are not forever, and wh...
It was late on Friday night and I had just missed the8:30 by a couple of minutes. I was in the city for a meeting that ran very late and found myself sitting alone at a bar in Union Station while I waited for the last train home in the 'burbs.. I called my wife and told her not to wait up. I was nursing a drink because my budget wouldn't permit a second wh...
Steve watched as his wife Lisa was bouncing up and down their friend Ryan's cock. She was moaning deeply as Ryan pumped in and out of her dripping pussy. Steve moved towards them and came up behind her. He reached around her and squeezed her tits, causing her to turn around, smiling. He leaned in and kissed Lisa passionately as she continued to ride up and d...
It's amazing how things can go from insane, wild and crazy to as plain as things ever were. The next morning we did all the same things we ever did when we are at the coast house. We got up slowly, made some coffee, watched a little morning news on the T.V. and I went out on the deck to enjoy a smoke with my coffee. Like normal I took my laptop out with me a...
My name name is Mark. I live in Skokie, IL with my wife of 15 years. My life was pretty plain vanilla up until 3 months ago when my wife, Andrea, brought up my lack of activity. "What are you planning on doing today honey?" my wife asked. "I don't know, probably watch the Bulls game," I replied. "You need to get a hobby or something. Anything besides si...
Being married inevitably involves falling into certain routines. Over the past few years, I have become a very early riser - any time I sleep past 5am is exceptional. But Saturdays have become something of an exception. Waking early, I spend some time on the laptop writing or surfing the web after smoking a bowl, then return to the bedroom around 7am, more...
This is a short fantasy story so if you think you know the people in it you are wrong. Like all my stories there isn't too much descriptive sex in it. I would like to there are enough facts to keep a guy interested though. Constructive comments are appreciated but the slash and burn ones will be deleted as soon as I see them. I love to get e-mails with your...
I sensed that something was bothering Paula almost as soon as she came through the door. It's something you pick up after almost twenty years of marriage. "Is something wrong, Paula?" I asked as I watched her fidget with the dinner preparations. "No, nothing at all," she responded, perhaps too quickly. The other thing I had learned in my time with Paula w...