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A Cautionary Tale

by zampa on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

Inspired by "Girls' Night Out" by 090909, to whom I offer my gratitude for a stimulating story that has become a favorite of mine. Here is a variation on that theme. ***** Husband: My wife is in her late thirties, coming up on the big three-nine. I am a few years older. We had been married almost twenty years when the following events occurred, and were co...

Our Old Friend: Our?

by zampa on Sep 15, 2017
Loving Wives

Marie met me at the door when I arrived home from work, brimming with enthusiasm. Don, she said, "our old friend Jim Brewster is coming to town on business, and we will get to visit with him and catch up on old times!" I did a double take at being greeted at the door with this unwelcome and irritating news. "Our old friend?" I thought to myself. We did not...

An Absence

by zampa on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

"An absence." I almost wrote "the absence", then realized how pretentious that would sound. This is not about Napoleon and Josephine, or FDR and Eleanor, or JFK and his two hundred and some odd true loves, it is about two ordinary people living ordinary lives and about the end their marriage and lives together. We had been married a little over ten years an...

Three-Day Weekend: I Hire a P.I.

by zampa on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

I surprised myself by waking up at 6 AM on the first day of a three-day weekend. I am definitely not a get-up-early-and-get-cracking type of person. The possibilities for the weekend seemed endless: sex, a leisurely reading of the morning paper, sex, going out to coffee or lunch, sex, puttering around in my shop, sex, and so on. Well, perhaps not so much s...

And Then, A Few Years Later

by zampa on Sep 16, 2017
Anal

It had been a few years since I had seen her, when I saw her upon entering a local coffee shop. We had been lovers years ago, not too serious or involved but enjoying each other, and then had drifted apart. Seeing her now made me feel great pleasure. She had had a small business in a local seashore town, and had had to close it down due to the recession. Sh...

Dancing, Which I Don't

by zampa on Apr 3, 2019
Loving Wives

It was Friday evening, the end of a moderately demanding week at work, and I was looking forward to going out to dinner with my sweet, lovely wife. We had not done this for some time, so I had invited my wife to go out for dinner and have an evening together away from our home, without chores and tasks surrounding us and demanding to be done. Our lives were...

Le Belle Donne Ch. 01

by eeric on Mar 12, 2019
Interracial Love

(This story is a part of the Blackedmerica series, which is set in an alternate history.) Chapter 1 Just outside San Casciano dei Bagni, on a picturesque vineyard, a beautiful Italian woman in her early forties picked another drove of grapes from one of the many bushes and put it down in her basket. Grazie Dio... Corrina Martaci exhaled lightly as she...

Kondo San?

by Joe456 on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

"Kondo San?" I asked her, before proceeding. She shook her head, smiling. She trusted me, and was probably taking the pill. Surely, however, she wanted the big and tall gaijin male to ride her rough. It hadn't been so clear early on that she wanted to be ridden. At least, not at first glance. She'd caught me in a critical situation, at that crossroad, with...

That Trip to Topchanchi Ch. 03

by kaypee on Oct 30, 2018
Erotic Couplings

The Thakur was sitting, stark naked, on the bed with his back on the headrest. On his lap, or between his legs, was his mother, Ritu also without a stitch of clothing on her. The Thakur's hands were on Riturani's breasts and his fingers were playing with her nipples as both of them stared at the golden hues of the sun setting behind the Parasnath Hills. "I...

Fire Flies

by BaalatErotas on Sep 25, 2017
Interracial Love

Sometimes summer is more than just a season. Sometimes it's an entire world; it's lifetimes; it's emotions. In this world, these lives and these hearts, summer burns from within. *** *** *** I knew I had a problem on my hands when the sight of her painted toenails captivated me. There was plenty to catch a man's eye, no lie. But her pink nails were the fla...