As always, all too soon, summer began its ritual of turning leaves to the colors of fall. The morning air was crisp now, and a jacket was needed against the morning chill. Jeff was dressed and went out the door early. He had a meeting with the leaders and did not want to be late. He stopped by the donut shop and then headed for the construction site. Valerie was getting ready for work. She looked at her sandals. They took...
Jeff loaded the last of the luggage and other items into his car. When He turned around, Valerie was looking back into the cabin. She pulled the door closed and put her hand on it. She looked like she was saying goodbye to a close friend. “Valerie, Baby. We will be coming back to the cabin. Try not to be sad.” “Jeff, it has been a magical weekend. You are my Magic Man. I will never forget the wonderful things you have sho...
Six quick months had rushed by since the fateful Halloween when Jan had revealed the wilder side of herself. It seemed, to me, to have always been bubbling beneath the surface. The events of that night changed our relationship, but at the same time didn’t change anything at all. Not knowing it was even possible, we were more expressive to each other and more open. Not to mention, the sex was far more adventurous. But ever...
"Oh, you like?" she asked mischievously, as I gave a few lively movements as she gently grabbed my balls with her oily hand. "Erm, yes, it's good," was my response. I didn't really know what to answer and thought it was a strange question to ask. But it soon ended with me letting out impulsive small moans as her lively hands slipped between my balls, massaging the edge of my asshole. By sheer reflex, I lifted my bottom in...
Coffee came right on time. It had an amazing aromatic smell to it. A happy good morning to your nostrils. Tim filled their cups and went into the bedroom. Pat was doing what girls do in the morning. It made Tim think. When they are together, will he commute between Medford and The Heights? He hadn’t thought of that. When Pat emerged from the bathroom, she looked fabulous. Tim stood there holding the cups of coffee just st...
Raymond was a friend of Caitlin's father and a contractor for his business. He ran a small operation but had recently upgraded some software that necessitated a deal of manual labor. In order to get his information from a set of old spreadsheets and into the new program, a great deal of copying and pasting information had to be done. It was boring busy work that was necessary, but Raymond just didn't have someone that cou...
The next morning Lillian made coffee and toast. She knew I had to get back to my shop. I did have a business to run. We had a relaxing conversation at breakfast. Then Lillian brought up that autumn was quietly approaching. It was hard to believe I had been here just over eight months. And a crazy eight months it has been. “Tim, I know it’s a couple of months away, but I usually go to my brothers for Halloween and the Holi...
“It’s not a dungeon,” my wife said. “It’s … an erotic playroom.” I chuckled as we drove to her mother’s house. “Beth, it’s a secret, windowless underground chamber where people get tied up, tortured, tormented, and sexed up,” I argued. “It’s a dungeon.” It was early Friday evening, and we were planning to spend the night—and maybe the weekend, if things went well—at my mother-in-law's sumptuous home in the outer suburbs....
It was a beautiful day here in sunny Florida, Joan could hear the work going on next door, and my wife decided to sunbathe as she had planned, by the pool in plain sight of the workers. My wife figured it was her backyard, so if she was a distraction to the workers, that was their problem. Joan had chosen her most revealing and sexy bathing suit from her drawer. She dropped her robe to the floor while looking at her naked...
It was my fault the job took two days. He could have finished everything in one, but I’d hung around, talking, distracting him. The electrician, Trace, came highly recommended. He’d given us the best quote for what should have been a day’s work installing new farmhouse lights on the front of our house and outbuilding and rewiring outlets under the sink because the dishwasher and disposal had quit and nothing we’d tried ha...
Joan and I woke up on a sunny Sunday in the Keys. My wife was snuggled in tight, her beautiful naked body, which had been seen by so many at the beach, felt so warm against my jewels. I kissed my wife's fucked body awake, she tasted oh so good. We drank some coffee and then headed for the shower. My wife loves warm water running over her naked body. All kinds of warm water. Joan started describing her plans and goals for...
At the end of my day, I was walking around the house on the gravel path toward the front gates and my parking space. Ms. Suze strode out of the front door on an intercept course, and again I sighed inwardly, bracing. She stopped and crooked her finger sternly in that unmistakable "follow me" sign. Glumly, like a schoolboy caught with his hand in the cookie jar, I followed her inside. I had only been inside once, for the f...
I always knew that my wife had a naughty mind, but until recently I hadn't realised just how naughty! I also learned a few other things as well, but why spoil a good story by giving away too much too soon? So you will have to contain your curiosity for just a while. It came like a bolt from the blue, knocking me sideways for a moment or two, when one evening she said, "My friends Pam and Angie are coming round tomorrow af...
I couldn't take any more of her teasing. It had started at breakfast when Dad was shoveling cereal into his mouth and I went to get a glass of juice. Mom was wearing her nightgown, the green one that you could see through in the sunlight, and stood at the kitchen sink in front of the window. I paused and could tell she was nude underneath, her curvy hips and shapely buns visible through the thin material. "Good morning,"...
Some jobs are very simple. People hire me to do them when they could easily do it themselves. Occasionally a job is just an excuse to have some company, lonely folks who want someone to share a cup of tea… or more. This was one of those jobs… ***** The condo complex had the visitor parking clearly marked and fortunately, there was a space open when I arrived. The building was large, at least ten stories, and the signage b...
