The day of my flight eventually arrived. Despite planning on arriving early in the afternoon, my flight to Florida was postponed for several hours due to bad weather in Atlanta. I desperately wanted to be with John and became increasingly frustrated by the delay. When I finally landed, I rushed off the plane. While it was close to midnight, the humidity hit me like a ton of bricks. From the second I left the terminal, I w...

My body buzzed with anticipation as I waited for my son, John, to sign in to our nightly Zoom meeting. As per his request, I inserted my new anal plug the moment I arrived home. The sensation of having something in my ass was strange, but I slowly began to enjoy it. I particularly loved how excited it made John. The familiar ping on my computer let me know that John had signed on. I adjusted my sheer teddy, making sure my...

Jennifer. My beautiful wife. We met in college. She was always the submissive type. Her innocent beauty and voluptuous body attracted the guys in the college like moths to a flame. Fortunately, she was smart enough to ignore womanizers. We started dating after hitting it off at the very beginning. It was almost a year before we went all the way. But surprisingly, she started to act like a sex-craved young woman after the...

My name is Carol. I am currently fifty years old and I am entering a new phase of life. My son has recently married and he has started his own life. His wife is now there to support him. But for the past few decades, I have been a loving mother to my son. I made sure he was always happy and content. Thirteen years ago, after twelve years of marriage, I discovered that my husband was cheating on me. My comfortable life was...

"Thank you. My dad would be livid if he found out I was the reason we're running late." "Of course. Just throw the blame on me, and you'll still be daddy's perfect boy, it isn't like he can whoop my ass." As I stepped out of the car, I was immediately struck by the biting cold of the winter evening. Talk about a rude awakening. I looked up and watched my breath materialize as a visible puff of condensation before it slowl...

Jordina lay naked on the bed. Her legs were wide open, and she felt the cool breeze around her private parts. She closed her eyes, feeling Jan’s tongue explore her vagina. He was licking gently with the tip of his tongue and moving from top to bottom. He found her clit, gave it some attention then moved on. “Mmmm…you’ve done this before,” she whispered. “Yes.” For a woman who, until recently, had been a virgin, the sensat...

Jane was only twenty-one when disaster struck. She had married James only two months before the accident, though they had dated for almost a year before that. They were living with James' parents so they could save for a down payment on a house of their own. But one day, James drove his mother to town for groceries and they never returned. Their car was T-boned by a delivery truck and both James and his mother were killed...

"Dad-in-law, would you like to go for a little walk? I'd like to get some fresh air," Jeannie said to me. I winced. Whenever she called me dad-in-law, there was something serious to talk about. Jeannie was a wonderful young woman. Her real name was Johanna, but everyone called her Jeannie. Inwardly, I kept congratulating my son on this fantastic woman. She was pragmatic and unagitated, warm, charming and humorous. And, sh...

"Dan, Mary-Jayne needs a ride this evening. Her car is in the shop, and she needs picking up from work. I'd do it myself, but it's Wednesday, and I have choir practise." "Uh, what did you say?" I mumbled into the newspaper. My good lady's voice soothes my soul in the evening, but in the morning, I do my best to ignore it. Violently, she ripped the page from my hands, and I looked into the angry eyes of my lovely wife. "Yo...

Elizabeth Ann - my wife, affectionately known to friends and associates as Bess, is every bit the people-person I am not. We hadn’t spoken all evening, which was strange for her. Bess stood with her back to me, pouring a glass of wine. I leaned against the kitchen counter, lost in thought. Guests were gone, and servers were tidying the house before they left. ‘Bess will be thrilled,’ Lindsey had said. But she had refused...

My name is Buck, and I was born and raised in Tuscaloosa, Alabama, as was my wife, Lyla. We met in high school and got married right after graduation. I started working for a plumbing company, while Lyla became a waitress. I took night classes and studied hard to obtain my plumber's license, and eventually passed my exams to become a master plumber. Our son, Jesse, was born when Lyla and I were twenty-one years old, and t...