I got very little sleep that night. I lay in bed, mind racing, thinking about what had happened last night...and, obviously, very likely the night before. My loving, sweet wife had snuck downstairs, in my own home, and given my college buddy a blowjob. And swallowed his cum. And then come back upstairs and fucked my brains out. And I had watched it happen!...
Bill sat in the garden and took in his surroundings. He was in the back yard of a large house in Los Angeles. The whole thing was decked out in a fashion that he didn't really like but there was something to be admired in the pure ostentatiousness of it all. There was a large pool, extensive landscaped grounds and even an outdoor Jacuzzi and mini golf course...
Olivia LaFavor hated people who were late. She especially hated people who were late for appointments they had encouraged her to set. But more than anything. She hated doing her makeup and hair for no reason. And wasting a cute outfit. She stood in her bedroom looking at her reflection in her full-length mirror. The girl at Saks had helped her pick out th...
I got lucky when I met my wife. 10 years my junior she is fascinatingly beautiful, maybe a mix of Marilyn Monroe and Margot Robbie. Some people say she is a Christina Applegate lookalike, I don't see it. She turns most heads, females included, I'm sure many thinking 'what's SHE doing with HIM?' After a couple years with her I started planting seeds in her he...
READER ALERTS... without giving the whole story up let me just explain that this story could go into at least 7 categories; Interracial, Fetish, Loving Wives, Mature, Exhibitionist, Anal, Erotic Couplings. It's a sequel to "Daughter of the Pastor" and the sequel to that one with the tag "Mother" added to that one. Please look at the story tags attached to...
I've loved my wife from the first time I looked into her beautiful emerald green eyes fifteen years ago. But, it doesn't stop me from looking at a good-looking girl that happens to walk by while we're in the mall. In reality, every guy does no matter what he tells his wife. However, it's what a guy does after that, is what makes him a loving husband or a che...
Back at the Green farm... Mary was so wrapped up in what she was doing, massaging Mac Green's back as he rested after making love to the teen, that she didn't notice that they weren't alone until she reached over for more baby oil. When she looked up and saw the couple standing in the doorway she yelped and scrambled off of her perch on the backs of the ol...
I suppose if you live with anything long enough it becomes bearable. I don't even question the framed photographs of Matt's supercilious grin mocking me at the end of every day as I climb into bed. No, I don't like it but it has become a norm these past few months within my marriage to Judy. In fact Matt seems present in everywhere and in everything we d...
Our bedroom is out of bounds. When anyone visits, we keep it locked. It is private. No one goes in. Neither of us wants anyone to see the framed photo-poster above our bed. It is there for a reason, but it is not for public viewing. It was Sarah's idea. The first I knew about it was when a cylindrical cardboard tube arrived in the post, four inches in diame...
His wife and he had a curious sex life. She'd always been adventurous and imaginative in her mind but very timid in her experience of all things sexual. So, from an early time in their 10-year marriage, they'd talked over the things we'd like to do and get ready for them. They'd buy things for their pleasure and book themselves into exciting venues where the...