Christmas morning

Like Santa, I was exhausted Christmas morning. It was going to be the first of three richly deserved days off. Over the past two weeks it seemed I had worked endlessly. Sleeping in till just after nine was a treat. I got up, showered, and drove to the Mickey D’s around the corner for breakfast.

Laurie wakes up the morning after and can’t remember what happened at the office New Year’s Eve party

Laurie stirred groggily as the morning light streamed in through the window blinds. It was New Year’s morning and as she slowly gathered her thoughts she suddenly realized that she was in her bedroom, but couldn’t remember how she’d gotten home from the party the night before. As Laurie sat up she winced at the

An executive’s attractive wife is trained by another man to please men on her nylon covered knees while her husband waits across the foyer

Rob Connors sat alone in the small anteroom just off the foyer. He could hear, but not see what was happening in the larger room across. The doors to both rooms remained open and the hard tile surface of the entry way served to make the sound carry with surprising clarity. He had listened intently

My wife’s best friend photographs our loving

“Go to the bedroom and get naked” Erica told me. Turning to Dianne with a grin she added “We’ll be in there in just a few minutes.” Dianne grinned back at her. I was only too happy to obey, but I wondered what they had in mind. Bondage, maybe? Not really Dianne’s style. Not a

Slutwife cheating

I doubt very much if I’m the perfect husband. I have a stressful job and I know I sometimes come home a little grumpy. Maybe I’m not the best provider, I’m certainly no millionaire, but we do alright. We have a nice home, two luxury cars, my wife has a closet full of beautiful clothes

I did something bad tonight

I did something bad tonight. I mean really wrong. I want to make something very clear though: this is not my fault. I was scouring the net minding my own business, checking out nice, decent, respectable erotic story sites like Literotica, Mr. Double, Kristen, etc. I’m not talking about the sicko perv sites. Wham out

Don’t mess with Mistress Alicia

Alicia woke by degrees. Nudged first into basic awareness by her inability to turn over onto her stomach. Soft snores, not her own, invaded her consciousness next. She didn’t remember, what? Her lack of memory was the final impetus to full consciousness. Eyes open. Alicia lifted her head and surveyed the room. Same basic scheme

Breasty Bobbi Meets Santa

It was just another card game with the boys when Brad said something weird. “Oh, fuck! My wife is going to kill me!” he suddenly exclaimed. “What the hell are you talking about?” asked Joe. Brad’s young wife Bobbi was the most timid and woman around. Not like Paul’s wife. She had just wandered through

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