I’m Johnny aged fifty-eight married to Joan twenty years my junior. My wife’s became frigid because of her upbringing, sex only being allowed for procreation. I own a photographic shop; because I was sexually frustrated I became a Voyeur, fixing up a C.C.T.V. links in the ladies changing room. To my shame I had an affair with my next-door neighbour but s...
It was Angela’s birthday, her 28th when I finally gave her the present she’d secretly wanted for many years now. I had carefully gauged the time to be right and was as intrigued by what she would do and to see how far she’d go, as undoubtedly she would be herself. She carefully bathed and shaved her delicious, chubby mound leaving only a small, blonde land...
They said it was the worst spring snowstorm to hit the Texas panhandle in twenty years. I didn’t know about that. All I knew, one minute I was driving, and the next minute I was off the road, into the ditch. If that pickup truck hadn’t stopped, well, it would have been one long cold night. It would have been even colder, having my pissed off wife, Jenny, sit...
“That was an incredible dinner,” I said as Jody leaned over my left shoulder to take my empty plate. “You’re any incredible cook, Jody.” Jody smiled and kissed the top of my head. “Why thank you, kind sir. I love having you visit. You’re a lot of fun.” Reaching past me to retrieve the plate, Jody’s perky medium-sized tits nearly brushed the side of my head....
A couple of years ago I happen to mention to my wife, while in the heat of passion, that I had fantasy where she was my personnel slut for day, not that I like sluts, or that a slut is a bad person, but I think every man would love to have a slut for one day. After a few years had gone by I had completely forgotten about this fantasy & had worked up a few ot...
Man oh man, away two weeks and finally back home! Three days early to boot! I couldn’t wait to see my baby. I just know she’s going to be surprised when I walk in. Pulling up to the house I saw our friend Julie’s car in the driveway. That was fine with me. With any luck they would be laying by the pool and I could get a glimpse of her wonderful body. I pa...
John Comes in for a Little Wine I passed John’s car on the interstate and, trying not to speed, hurried home. I parked the car across the street and ran into the darkened house. I turned on a floor lamp near the wall with the peephole, then a small reading lamp on one end table. I wanted the couch and the carpeted area in front of it well lighted. I then ru...
Later that night when Lula and Ray went to bed, there was a quiet uneasiness that permeated the room. Both were unsure of the other’s reaction to the events that had taken place earlier in the evening. Ray was unsure of how his young wife would react to his desire to see her being taken by another man, much less, a white man. For her part, Lula was nervous a...
I picked up the key to the room and headed for the elevator. I knew that when I got to the room Claire would be with Michael and that she would be enjoying his cock. I was hard as a rock as I walked to the door and slid the key into the lock. I closed the door behind me, walked the few steps to the foot of the bed and found my beautiful wife, clad only in a...
As the black sedan slid to a graceful stop in front of the house, Simon Devlin looked out the disappointment clearly visible on his thin face. Devlin; one time accountant to the rich and powerful was now reduced to this small, ordinary looking residence. He was not a pleasant man. Small and wiry with a pinched face and large spectacles that made his eyes lo...