Wife

Joyce was a 46 year old working mom, with two teenage children and a executive husband. She worked at a law firm in a town four miles from her home. Joyce was a big girl 5'11", 160lbs. She had 40DD and a tight ass. Her blond hair and all around good looks always caused men to stop and glance at her. Her husband Jeff was executive with a large chemical manufacturer and several times a year would go on extended trips to the far east, Europe, Asia and south America. At times these trips would last 6 to 10 weeks. They...

Last night my sexiest fantasy came true. Instead of being satisfied, all I wanted was more! I floated through my workday in a haze, unable to concentrate on anything except the memory of watching my husband sucking our son to orgasm. I couldn't wait to get home and play with my boys some more. My husband Don came home while I was in the shower and he joined me under the hot spray. His hands were all over me--he was as excited as I was. "Any regrets?" I quizzed him. "None at all. You saw how nervous I was at first...

I guess the best way to begin this story is to start at the very beginning. I was born in Illinois – just kidding, I'll at least fast forward to when I first met Linda. During my senior year in college, I was a Residence Assistant which required me to be on campus a few weeks prior to classes beginning for training and to assist during the orientation of the new students. Linda was transferring in as a junior and was a real head turner. One of the best parts about being a Residence Assistance, besides getting your own room and...

Since I was young I always had a fascination of wearing diapers. As I grew older I learned I was not alone. But nothing could have prepared me for the night my wife and her friend joined in. I had confessed to my wife about my diaper fetish and she told me about how she had always wanted a threesome. She had participated in countless endeavors with me, so one night we decided to fulfill hers and add something to keep me happy as well. Finally the night had come her friend Samantha was coming into town. She had told her...

“Honey, are you going to get up off that couch and help me with anything today, or am I going to have to get nasty about it?” Jill asked half-teasingly of her husband, Chet. It was nearly one o’clock on Saturday afternoon, and as far as she was concerned they were already an hour behind schedule. They were supposed to go out around five for an evening of celebrating, but she had plenty she still had to get done. “My birthday doesn’t count for anything anymore?” he responded, making a cursory effort to get up. He’d promised to help her with...

Coming too once more, this time I the very hospital that I was in yesterday morning when this investigation started. The difference now a nurse in a uniform that definitely was too tight on her was holding my left wrist, checking my pulse. Noticing i’m awake “Well detective Gorwin we were wondering when you come back!” dropping my wrist and recording my pulse onto the chart she picked up. “Doctor Cole will be in soon to check on you herself!” Great I thought a chick doctor that’s all I need right now, considering I just lost two chicks as partners in...

I Had No Choice 8.5 - Holiday (This chapter is from the viewpoint of Rachel Font, Ed’s wife.) Things are great! I was worried with all the talk nowadays of postpartum depression, but between my loving husband Ed and my new best girlfriend Judy, I was on top of the world. Things had been a little rough before the birth of my beautiful twin girls, but now there isn’t a thing to worry about at all. Ed’s been working so hard lately, staying late at school sometimes grading tests so he won’t bother me and the girls at home, and tutoring...

Part 2, our pseudo wedding night Leia walked out of the hotel, holding my arm as I pushed the stroller. I could only thank my lucky stars, because I felt deeply tied to my daughter. We had been through a lot and now everything was coming up roses. We asked the concierge about a nice place to walk to for lunch and he directed us to a little café’ several blocks away from the Dorchester. We sat and ate a small lunch, feeding the boys bits of apple and oranges. We were talking about different things and it seemed to me...