Fantasy

My wife (42) and I have been married for almost 20 years and have a wonderful sex life together. Believe it or not, we never made a mistake. During the past year, my wife felt abandoned by the computer revolution and took basic courses on the DOS. I encouraged her to play with some children’s games, write letters, etc. For her birthday last month, I bought her an internet account. She could then read focus groups, write emails, talk, etc. [Read More]

Last night, I had a great dream. I was in high school my first year. I just got out of the shower, ready in the morning, when my little sister came in. “I don’t want to go to school today” she cried softly. She was 13 years old in Grade 2. “Why? Are you sick? Tell Mom before she goes to work. “No, I’m not sick. I have a big paper to do today and I haven’t finished it,” she admitted. [Read More]

You feel naked and scratching under your short skirt. It’s weird to be shaved. You haven’t felt that way since you were 12, and it’s because of your perverted husband. He invited a friend to watch the fight. One thing led to another… Soon after, you were sucking Al’s dick and your wife cut off your pretty bush. He was careful not to put on you, fondling your labia in the foam and drawing the blade on your sensitive skin until each small loop was history. [Read More]

Mom went out shopping with her friends and Dad was at work, so I went to her room, like I did before when she left for a while. I took out her sexy lingerie, her stockings, and her highest heels, about 5 inches. I unpacked and put her stuff on, and I was standing in front of her mirror when Mom came in on me. “Honey, why are you wearing my stuff,” she asked. [Read More]

It was a cold, rainy day, October as I sat near the window of the image waiting for the grocer to deliver my order. I thought about my husband, who served in the navy, on a carrier. He’d been gone for five months and I was thinking how much I missed his company, his conversation, his dick. We had only been married a month before Ed’s tour began and we made sure that every minute counted. [Read More]

I look at my wife’s bus out of town, and since I’ve had a three-day weekend, so I think “Guess I’m going to go see porn, like the good old days. " I feel like someone’s sex toy for a few hours. I go back to the car and go down to Fenton Missouri, I gently rub my cock and think about the hot mouths I’ve fed in the past. “Then I’d better have something to calm down,” I said, entering the alcohol store for a pack of smokes and a half-pinte of whisky. [Read More]

The bright light that shines from behind it turned off and turned off like the door of the closed piping room, and for a moment they stood where they were, seeing what was before them more clearly now. They were in a small room, with a long narrow corridor in front of them. There was a dark but definitive light that shines, but the smooth lines of the walls were strangely interrupted by suspended forms, as if horizontal candles had been placed there that had softened as burnt and rusty, stretching their wicks and now hardened in permanent curves downwards. [Read More]

Sara was really looking forward to visiting her older brother Steve. She hadn’t seen him for almost two years and she really missed him. Although he was nine years older than his 18, they had always been close when she grew up before leaving the house, never returning from the university, having met and married Veronica and started her own life. Life at home with her parents became more difficult for her last year as she felt bigger than they were willing to admit it. [Read More]

It was the summer of 1997. I had just finished my year of high school when the Amber family moved into the house next door. The development of the housing we lived was all new and our family had settled in our home the previous month. Like most new housing developments, it was located on the outskirts of the city. I had a bus job at a steakhouse and my parents bought me an old car at low prices so I could move. [Read More]

I was in N.Y. by visiting a friend who lives in a large building in the center of the city. I arrived at noon for lunch and spent all day talking about old times. I watched my watch and saw it was almost midnight! I can’t believe that time is fast! We said goodbye and I left. When I arrived at the elevator, I noticed that, for an expensive apartment building, there was not much light in the corridors. [Read More]