Chapter 3: Jennifer's Birthday Request On Jennifer's birthday, about two years after our experiment with swinging, Jennifer made a shocking and very unusual request. I had taken her out to dinner and dancing earlier that evening and when we got home I had given Jennifer her present, an opal ring. "Remember when we went to that swingers club on vacation a...
Dedicated to Jon – May It All Come Back Someday; And to The Others That Didn't Make It * There was no funeral. There was no body. Most people had forgotten him. I hadn't. Years had past since the plane he was flying had disappeared. I was young and pregnant at the time – only twenty-seven years old. I can still recall every detail of that week. Jonathan...
"It isn't that I hate Halloween, Mary, and no, I don't have a wife or family that I have to be with or kids to take Trick-or-Treating. It's just that I totally and absolutely hate being on duty at a state psychiatric facility on Halloween. That's why at the very beginning of every year I put in for a week of vacation from October 28th through November 2nd. Y...
Thanks to Angel Love for editing this, my first story. This weekend you fly off to an island in the Caribbean. You are left there all by yourself. There is a small hut on the beach with food and fresh water. After a few days you decide there is no reason to wear clothes. There isn't anyone around and you'd rather work on a tan with no lines and save the on...
A blanket of snow covered the northeastern United States. Two days prior was the only white Christmas the town of Wilmington, New York had seen in the last five or so years. Holiday cheer was still abundant in the sleepy upper middle class suburb. Families were scurrying around town taking advantage of the post-Christmas sales. It was winter recess at the l...
"Melody, you almost finished packing?" Mike asked. "Yep! All set!" she replied, carrying a backpack and rolling suitcase. As they prepared to begin the long drive to Orange Beach, Mike was treated to the sight of Melody in a sexy, summer travel outfit. She wore a plain white tank top with spaghetti straps, her cleavage barely contained within it. As his...
This story is the twenty-sixth in a series which I have carried on far too long. However, I find these characters hard to get out of my head. I hope that they give the reader some of the enjoyment they give me. While this story can, hopefully, be read enjoyably by itself, the earlier installments provide context and character background. My characters are en...
SETTLING BACK INTO A ROUTINE Following the ski vacation, Cathleen and I got back in our routine. It was office sex on Monday but only oral. On Wednesday and Friday, we would fuck, sometimes anal sex. On Tuesday it was back to the interlude and on Thursday I met her after aerobics and we had sex in the car. Now that it was winter time the car windows and fog...
Mmm. Warm apple pie. Warm apple pie with just a hint of vanilla, sort of like pie a la mode. At perhaps the most magical moment of my life, that amazing smell was giving my senses —primarily my sense of touch — a good run for its money. I was balls deep in Angela Talarico — the first time for both us — and while it wasn't the smoothest or the best either o...
Chapter 5 The next thing that I knew, Desiree was on her knees in front of me, putting her lips around my cock to suck me as hard as a vacuum cleaner (okay, not that hard, but you get the idea). She never could deny me anything, aside from her one attempt at monogamy, which hadn't lasted. Even then, I get the feeling that if push came to shove, she'd simply...