I sat there on the couch in the darkened living room as she finally got the door open and came in. Almost as soon as the door was shut, she slipped her blouse off and dropped it on the floor. She was naked from the waist up. I could tell she was extremely drunk. She
Tuesday nights were always a little hectic, especially the ‘Second Tuesday of Every Month’. That was my Kiwanis Club meeting, which ran from 6:30 to whenever. May and I didn’t get home until 5:00 and 5:30 respectively. I didn’t have to worry about dinner, as Kiwanis was a dinner meeting, but there was always some
My name is Rose. I am a slut wife and a flight attendant for a major airline. There aren’t many women like me and I like that. So does Ed. Ed and I met on a flight to Seattle. He was the first officer and I was a flight attendant. I immediately liked him. When
Joseph Savior was cleaning the family room of the four- bedroom colonial, cleaning and waiting for the calm that occurred only at night in their busy home. The odd and relaxing silence that sleeping kids would bring. Oh sure, a few giggling outbursts or requests for water from the children, but then as they drifted
Alan pulled into a small State Police station on the Interstate, “Stay here,” he ordered. He went inside and it was a half hour till he came back. “Get inside,” he said. I did what he asked, walking into the station to the glares of five officers. “Remember what I told you at the “Bull
My wife Joy is a slut. There is no other way to describe her. She simply loves to suck and fuck all the time, anytime. She has been gang banged by clubs, fraternities, softball teams, bowling teams, the night shift at a 24-hour gas station. She has been videotaped and photographed entertaining groups of guys.
Life was busy with new work for the both Sue and me. Her big sexual experience with the Englishman had begun to fade and we didn’t have any new experiences for sometime. Sue was dressing as sharp as ever, complementing her petite 5’4″ body. Her skirts were well above the knee, and most always, those
One of the best holidays I ever had was with my ex-girlfriend C, several years ago. We went to the sunny island of Tenerife, and the weather was fantastic. For the whole two weeks we didn’t see a drop of rain, or even a single cloud! But it was what happened during the holiday that
Norma Adams never wanted to cheat, and certainly never would have cheated with her husband’s father, who everyone called Gramps Adams, but the man gave her no choice. Rape might be the correct definition of what happened, but uncontested rape in Adams eyes is simply fucking, and a wife can’t charge her husband’s father or
Nicky was thrilled that Karl had asked her to go with him tonight to the club and shoot some pool. Karl went to the club almost every Friday night without Nicky so this was a special occasion. Nicky arranged the babysitter for the kids and spent the afternoon deciding what she should wear. Nicky knew
Donna and I married young. We first met when my family moved to her small midwestern town and entered I a new school half way through my junior year of high school. She was fourteen, a sophomore, and just as any guy would have been I was immediately attracted to the cute dark haired, dark
My name is Tiana, a shortened version of my original Korean name. Until I was 21 years old, I was brought up in a very strict home, protected (smothered) by my parents, four brothers, and both sets of grandparents. When I was given the opportunity to become an exchange student in the United States, I
It had been a long day for George and Judy. The trip from Boulder to Salt Lake had gotten off to a poor start and had gone downhill from there. The harder they tried to make good time, the more delays they encountered. First there was the seemingly never-ending construction along US40. Judy had even
Jacinto and Nicolette had been enjoying a day on a secluded beach when a minibus drew up near them. They cursed at the idea that their privacy was about to be invaded. They quickly scrambled back into their swimming costumes, but just then the vehicles pulled off again and parked a good thirty yards away
Tom and his wife Sharon were shopping and Tom was wishing he could die. He was the only man in the lingerie department of the department store. Sharon was buying panties to replenish her dwindling supply. She mumbled to herself as she browsed rack after rack, dropping the names of various men at the warehouse