Truth Is Better Than Fiction- Part IV

"Riley was great, but her black sheep daughter and her stripper friend surprised me..."

Riley had raised two girls as a single mother. One daughter was just getting out of college and the other, well, she was what the family called the “black sheep” of the family. Riley was a close acquaintance, since her...

The Cuckolding of Neil Dodds – Part I

"A seemingly happily married woman meets a man who introduces her to the world of cuckolding."

Claire walked slowly around the department store’s new Royal Doulton tableware display. She felt uneasy there. She was more used to working in her own department on the ladies wear floor; the lingerie section to be more precise. In fact,...

Being a Good Neighbor – Part II

"Donna needed more than a broken shower head fixed . .I was happy to oblige . ."

Donna had called, Becca, my wife to report that the showerhead in her shower had fallen off. Becca quickly dispatched me next door to help fix the issue, because I was such a great handyman. I knew instinctively, before I...

From Lush to Reality

"Lush meeting leads to an evening of pleasure"

Sabrina is a sensuous mature lady I’d met on Lush a few weeks earlier. We’d chatted quite a bit over a number of visits to the site, soon realising that we had a number of similar interests, and our chats...

Lilly walked back to her seat at the bar from the bathroom. Tonight she was wearing her favourite black top with the zipper to the front, skinny jeans and heels. She noticed how the men were giving her little admiring...

Loving my Mother-in-Law

"It was her soft skin that got me..."

We found ourselves alone together on the couch after a morning and most of an afternoon of laboring in the yard. I was still sitting in the sweaty clothes I'd been working in all day, but Lisa had taken a...

Greyhound Girl

"A simple bus trip changes her life."

With the familiar hiss of air brakes releasing and a blast of diesel smoke, the bus pulled out of Des Moines, heading west again on Interstate-80 ultimately bound for Denver. I’d boarded late that morning in Chicago, and now, as...