Weeks later I was still wondering at my good fortune. Due to a random act of violence, I was now the boyfriend of a former hooker, one who had a body to die for. I was getting regular sex, just how I wanted it, great home cooked meals and lots of loving attention. I liked Meilin too, so everything in addition to that was a bonus. (see: The Meilin Massacre. P...
The girl rose onto her knees when she heard my footsteps cease, the sound of them now inaudible on the living room carpeting. "Down," my wife, Jill, instructed, and the girl settled her butt back against her heels again. I stood there, dumbfounded, eyes locked on the scene before me with disbelief. I couldn't tell an age, but the girl was definitely young...
It was time for me to move on. My SUV was parked in long term parking at the airport. I figured that should give me about two weeks before someone notices the car had been there too long. I walked toward the Delta terminal carrying only my brief case and a travel case. I had all my ids in the brief case, a few thousand dollars in assorted bills, and my trave...
This is my third story and I would still appreciate feedback and comments. This one is similar to my first "She Allowed The Seduction" and I even used a couple of the same elements but it is a different story with plenty of its own elements, along with more sex. I know this is an old plot but I hope I put my style to it, as well as some twists. Read and Enjo...
The sun was shining brightly through the window on three naked people in bed together -- all of us with headaches. It's Friday morning and I'm laying in bed with my forty-year-old wife and my best friend, who has been fucking my wife since he got here yesterday. This unlikely story began when I brought my wife up to a cabin on Lake Kabetogama in northern Mi...
I kept stealing glances at my wife's tight, black yoga pants which were clinging to the contour of her ass like a second layer of skin. A thin seam in the fabric ran down her crack toward a small cameltoe hump that was just barely visible as she bent down to check the zipper of her travel bag. The pants were on the shiny side, giving her well-rounded cheeks...
Prologue The sensations were distinct for Nicole at first: the cold shock of the raindrops on her bare skin, the taste of her husband's lips, the tingling brush of his pubic hair against her clitoris, the swelling pressure of his member inside of her, and the strange tightness in behind. But the more she gave herself to the moment, the more the sensations m...
The postman handed the plain brown jiffy bag to Elaine, he smirked as he held out the delivery note for her to sign. Elaine blushed as the contents of the parcel became immediately apparent to her fingers. She scribbled her name and thanked the grinning postman. "Have fun!" he joked as she retreated behind the blue front door. Back in the kitchen she sat a...
Just a whimsical quickie for the few who appreciated my last oxymoronic non sequitur... (All fiction. Never knew anyone like these characters. All countries described are fictional. Surely you can't believe a constitutional republic called the United States of America ever existed. No one with flickering intelligence would bother imagining the extant 21st C...
I joined a Yahoo group called Sensual Massage a few months ago, mainly out of curiosity to see what was discussed. It seemed to be mainly males looking for massages be they from females or other males. I have been trying to talk my wife Sue into trying a three way , male/female/male, experience for a number of years, but she has always been hesitant. I guess...