My wife Sue and I had often joked about the “Seven Year Itch” and now here we were coming up on our seventh anniversary and I had to admit that although the relationship was still just as good or even better than it was, the sex was getting a bit boring and no where near
Tom has been my best friend since high school and we even stayed best friends after he got married and had a kid, it was through Tom’s wife, Sarah, that I met my own wife, Amy. We have stayed that close over the years that we even go on holiday together as families with me
…..I loved his eyes…and the feel of his warm body finally on top of me. We were almost naked. I knew it might…finally happen and right now….. ———- ….I’m Missy. I’m not skinny anymore. I have nice tits now…but it didn’t start out that way. ….. When Jerry became my step dad, I was already
Easter used to mean chocolate candy eggs laid by a magic bunny. But that was when I was a kid. Now it was just a Sunday that I got to sleep in for. I was deep into doing just that when my cell phone woke me up far earlier that I would have liked, even
Ashley’s words of wisdom turned out to be some of the best advice Mike and Melody could have ever received. Though they made little progress in learning more about Melody’s dreams, they took the mindset of not letting it take over their lives. Rather, they enjoyed every moment of their engagement and savored it as
I was getting out of my SUV. I motion for my friend to get out of the passenger seat. Ace worked at a tattoo shop in town. I sold him a computer last year. He owed me a favor. “Buck… Is this the place? Should I get my needle and ink?” said Ace. “Yes! She’s
I followed them out the door. They walked arm in arm, tennis racquets under their arms down the corridor while I followed a step behind. Three women, laughing and talking were coming in the opposite direction. They were wearing a t-shirt commemorating a conference in the hotel and they had obviously enjoyed wine and drinks
Life’s tough in the big city, especially as a junior executive in a global conglomerate. I was so far down the pecking order I couldn’t even see the Vice President’s office, let alone dream about being in it. That’s why I had to get the promotion. “It’s two levels above me, Melanie,” I said to
Gillian sobbed and wept on the floor, desperately hoping they would leave her alone. But Dean was furious and he pulled her up at once, slamming her face-down on the table. “Stay there or get tied up!” he snapped. She sobbed, listening to the yells and moans as Jack slammed his cock in and out
When my wife went back to work and I decided to work from home, I thought it was going to be a good thing. It all started well; I had the house to myself during the day, and when she came home, we would spend quality time together. Then came her promotion; the longer hours,
Gillian clutched the cold tabletop and lay there, sobbing. Her ass ached, and her body throbbed with the pain of the abuses she’d suffered. Desperately, she raised her head and tried to see if there was some way out of the room, but there was only the one door and she knew that it would
It happened one Saturday night in May. Luther and I watched the woman as she waited at the bar. He wasn’t going to approach her, though. That wasn’t the kind of relationship he had in mind. Luther is a cruel man, I should tell you right away. Luther had often told me about the things
At about six-thirty the following evening I let myself in the front door and went into the living-room. I walked straight to the big chair that I had used the night before, put my brief-case beside it and sat down. I looked with some approval across at Debbie and Susan sitting together on the settee
The place: a dark, crowded movie theatre. Alice and her husband Bob are sitting together, two and three seats in. One empty seat remains between Alice and the aisle. Alice’s handbag sits on the empty seat. The lights dim and the seemingly endless stream of tell-all trailers begins. Alice shivers..”Brr, Bob, are you chilly? I’m
Bitch’s (formally known as Claudia) ass was swollen and stiped from Bunnie’s ministrations. Now she staggered down the long hall, lead by her trainer’s hold on her embedded cunt ring. They past another denuded female busily tongue swabbing the nasty cunts of ‘Long Dong’s’ whores as they return from a shift of pleasuring customers. Bitch