Debbie had known John for years, though they had only met in person twice - both times at yearly company gatherings. He worked in an office in Europe, but, they spoke several times a week for work, often on a video conference. They were both attracted to each other right from the start, and had hooked up at that first company gathering. It had been incredibl...
I first met John and Lynn on-line about 6 months earlier and now I found myself walking down the hall of a DC hotel toward their room. I was understandably nervous; my cock was swelling in my pants in anticipation of what might happen. Before I continue with our first face-to-face meeting in the hotel I should give you some background. I actually met John...
Originally this was to be the conclusion of the Megan and Kyle story arc and the launch of a new series. It is written from a different viewpoint, and all the stories were to take place in the same location, a series of beach houses. At this point, I view the new series sort of like a failed pilot for a TV show. An interesting idea that I may return to somed...
First a little about us – we were the typical double income, no kids couple in our mid-thirties. We both had high pressure, well-paying jobs that kept us very busy. Good health was important to us so even though we traveled a lot for our jobs, we made sure we ate right and got to a gym about 3 times a week. Between our jobs and the gym, we didn't have much t...
This is a fictionalised account of events that actually took place. There are Indian men who think of their women as husband-worshipping zombies. Indian women are undoubtedly devoted wives but they are also a vibrant lot with wild and varied emotions sloshing within them. It is up to the men to make the best of a good bargain. "I suspect I am a troilist," s...
Emily awoke to the stillness of pre-dawn. She turned her face to the window and noticed the gray light stealing in through the window. Sighing deeply, she tried to keep still and not wake Ralph. Not yet. This was her time and she cherished it. Ralph's snoring cut through to her and she smiled slightly. How many mornings had she quibbled with him over that? A...
Kirsty stared around the room. The Christmas tree that was a safe distance from the roaring fireplace had turned out magnificent in the end. Petrine had insisted that they all help decorate it on Thanksgiving. That had come as a bit of a surprise to Kirsty, but it seemed that her mother-in-law retained far more than simply her accent. She kept several of her...
Life's a bitch and then you die! It's an old and often heard adage and can be true in countless different ways for most of us at some point in our lives and die we all must, so make the best of the bitch wherever it might take you. The bitch for Neville Salmon came at the age of 64 in the form of impotence following difficult prostrate surgery. Nothing he t...
She loved her new husband, but found him to be wanting, so Lindsey shows him the way, and he loves it. Hi, I am Lindsey Morton, and I have, or I should say we have, that's my husband and I, we have the perfect marriage. I get everything I want, no matter what. And Francis, my husband does too, although he sometimes gets what he doesn't want, but I'll come t...
Micki whispered in Jim's ear, "Jim, do you want to fuck my ass?" When she offered me her tight little ass, my cock immediately began to stiffen. I took Micki by the hand and lead her to the big chair next to the sofa, where Bill her husband was eating my wife Kay. Kay was sitting on Bill's face and jacking his dick, licking and sucking between moans of ecs...