Elaine awoke from her nap glad to be off from work even if it was for a Doctor’s appointment. It was time for her annual physical. Elaine always dreaded these exams; they were so private, so intimate, but knew they were necessary. She wanted to take a long shower and prepare herself. It was almost
My wife and I had an experience that we will both remember for the rest of our lives. It involved our neighbor from across the street. Bonnie, a single divorced mother of two, is 24 years old. She is about 5′ 4″ with a 34B-26-36 shape. She has a bit of a belly still left
A new wife makes a bet, and everyone expects her to honor it, including her husband. “Touchdown!! East Tech scores again! The extra point makes it 35-3 over North Ivy U as the first half comes to a close” The crowd in Sheila and Tom’s living room started looking for bright spots, but things looked
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
“Mark! I’m over here!” I waved my hands wildly, trying to get my husband’s attention. It was useless though; he couldn’t hear me over the noise of the crowd and he hadn’t noticed our booth when he walked past. “Hey, lady. Can we get some pies here or not?” A sweaty, overweight man stood beside
Yumi was the wife of a friend. Once, I joked that the sound of her name embodied the both of us – you know: you, me – but she looked back at me as if she didn’t understand. Of course she couldn’t, for I had fallen deeply and secretly in love with her. The things
I entered the darkened room, uncertain as to what to expect. I could hear the sound of a low bass beat from the apartment above, but other than that there was no other noise. I hesitated for a few moments, and turned around to exit through the very door I had entered through only seconds
About a year after Rita and I married, I came home one afternoon and found our friend Randy’s VW bus in the driveway. I didn’t think too much about it since Randy and I were good friends. When I came in, Randy and Rita were in the living room. We chatted a bit and then
My wife cheated on me with one of my best friends. It happened on a recent Saturday evening, or rather early Sunday morning. One of my wife’s girl friends was getting married so my wife and a couple other girls had a bachelorette party for her. Since the party was at another girls house I
It’s funny the things that turn us on. I got divorced because my first wife was cheating on me. I am remarried now and get totally aroused by the idea of watching my wife fucking someone else. I remember the first time I ever mentioned this to her six years ago. We were well into
I’m Martin. I had it all. Doing what I loved with the people I most loved. Everything had fallen into place. I worked hard, cared for people and had an inner desire to contribute to society. I was blessed with a six foot, six inch body that could perform gracefully on the basketball court. I
Let me start by saying that my wife and I have been happily married for the past ten years. We are both attractive and in our early 30’s I’m 5’9″, 160 she’s 5’4″, 100 lbs. with surgically enhanced breasts, we also work out on a regular basis. We have shared many fantasies with each other
Andy was dead drunk, and when he was like that somebody eventually had to take him home. We left him lying around for a while because it wasn’t a pleasant task. Andy was one of those guys who fell to bits suddenly when he reached his limit. When he went he was gone. The trouble
INTERVIEW WITH KAT INTERVIEWER: Tell us some background information about you, what you do for a living, where you grew up, if you are married or single, your interests, hobbies, etc. I am a dancer, and a student at UCLA. By definition, I am also a slut, and happy to be one. I have been
“A Pair of sixes.” “Three sevens.” “Full House. Queens over threes. Pay up, Andrea.” Agonizingly slow. Still, closer and closer. Both had lost (first their left, then their right) spike heeled sandals. Their deliberate card playing and movements made those losses seem like hours ago. Nevertheless, the sight of their shapely legs, lovingly caressed by