It was a pretty normal Friday evening dinner, at least most of it. My mother-in-law was visiting and we wanted to take her out to a nice dinner. She likes Italian and so do my wife and I (especially lasagna), so we decided on Casa Mia in Kennewick. The dinner was going exceptionally well; the food was great, the service wonderful, and the atmosphere is very...
Several years ago, my wife, Brandie, and I, had been separated for eight months, but for a compassionate reason. Her Mother, who lived in another state, had been diagnosed with cancer and needed someone to care for her in her last several months of life. So, Brandie made the decision to move in with her Mom, take care of her to her passing, then dispose of h...
I was driving home having just dropped Karen and John at their house. I had loved the experience of spending the day baring it all with my slut and her cuckold husband. I had a semi erection the entire ride home from the beach. Karen had practically begged me to stay the night. I needed to get a good nights rest as I was tired from the sun. John had been a...
My wife has recently started going to the gym. She says that she wants to tone up her tummy and thighs. I didn’t comment because to agree with her would have been a disaster and to tell her that she didn’t need to would have produced a look of scorn that said, ‘You’re kidding, aren’t you?’ Jen has just turned forty and we have five kids. I think she was fee...
The year was 1863 and the place was the heart of the South--Atlanta, Georgia. The U. S. Civil War was in full swing and the landed gentry were trying hard to keep their slaves. At least some were, the rest were trying to keep their slaves hard. Miss Eugenia Johnson was one of the later persuasion. You see, she knew, without a doubt that eventually slavery...
Dear Dora, I have a great bunch of guys for friends. We play poker every weekend. It used to be just on Friday nights, but recently, we have been playing on Saturdays and even Sundays. I enjoy poker a lot, although I never seem to win, and I certainly like seeing my friends so much, but I'm afraid I'm getting "pokered" out. We used to take turns having the...
We were cleaning up after last night's poker party when I looked over and said to my lovely wife, "You know, I am a very lucky guy." "I know that," my wife, Shelly, said as she wiped the table. Laughing, she added, "But why do you think so?" I smiled and said, "There are not many wives that would allow a man to have the guys over for poker every week, muc...
Disclaimer: All characters in this fictional story are 18 years or older, and all names are ficticious. Eighteen year old Debbie Ross walked into Jake's corner grocery store to pick up a few things for her mother. The stunning beauty was fresh out of high school and ready to take on the world. And Jake was well aware of the sexy blonde girl, as she often wo...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** This follows Memories as Fantasies, published in BDSM, however it can be read independently, A few caveats. It involves a double gangbang and group sex, as well as a touch of incest, and some wife swapping. Mostly it's about my own submissive tendencies, and a husband who wants to...
Friday poker had been an institution amongst a group of 6 friends who had been through every year and class of school together and who met every Friday to keep the bond and to make sure they had their time together, something that they all needed as it had been like that for over 10 years. Starting with sleepovers and then movie nights it evolved into poke...