My wife Linda and I moved to the Denver area from Philadelphia for my job ten years ago, when I was fifty years old and she was forty-seven. That was a great move for us professionally, and I have prospered with my company. The problem is that both of us were born and raised in the Philadelphia suburbs and had lived there our entire lives until the move, and we lost our support group of friends and family. My name is Tim,...

You might want to read Parts One and Two of this story to get a better idea of the characters and context of the story, but I will give a brief synopsis in the following paragraphs. In Part One we learned that my name is Ed, and I was forty-seven years old at the time of this story when we were living in Atlanta. My wife Joan was forty-five, and although we previously had an active sex life, in the past couple of years sh...

You might want to read Part One of this story to get a better idea of the characters and context of the story, but I will give a brief synopsis here. My name is Ed, and I was forty-seven years old at the time of this story when we were living in Atlanta. My wife Joan was forty-five, and although we previously had an active sex life, in the last couple of years she had lost interest in sex. I didn’t really know why, but I...

My wife Joan and I were living in an Atlanta suburb at the time of this story. She was forty-five years old and had a good job in the insurance industry, and I was forty-seven but had been laid off from my management job. I was spending a lot of time at home on the computer looking for a new job, and despite the many applications that I had sent out, I was having no luck in finding work. Joan and I had a great love life f...

  It would be very helpful if you read part one of this story to get a better idea of the context of the situation and characters.  But in case you just want to start here, I will provide a synopsis of the first story to provide a starting point for this one. My name is Ed, and my wife Sue and I were both forty-one years old at the time of the first story. We had just moved to the Atlanta area when our son Tommy was sixte...

The Riding school Danielle squatted on her haunches, her skirt up round her waist, pulled the gusset of her knickers to one side and pissed on the ground, unconcerned that anyone who happened to be passing the stable might look in and see her. In fact, she rather hoped that one of the lads who hung around the stables might see her, because she loved to prick tease them, causing their pathetic little cocks to harden and se...

My Always Perfect Family-- Part 3The summer was upon us as I prepared for my senior year in high school then, and with it warm, long nights and less clothing. I enjoyed showing off my new body, with its curves and perky nipples. Things were great between Daddy and me, his Kitten, and becoming more adventurous with each month.My mother had begun to miss work days due to “sickness” and those days were spent in misery for my...

My wife and I are in our fifties, and although I seem to have an insatiable thirst for sex, she lost her desire many years ago.  I occupy myself by reading primarily cuckold, creampie, and bisexual stories, and although I definitely like pussy the most, I also have some bi-sexual tendencies.  But my real bias is for oral sex of almost any kind, and maybe that’s because I have a below-average-sized cock and tend to cum too...

I am a bisexual, married white man in my fiftiess, and I have been reading and writing cuckold, creampie and bisexual stories for years now.  This all started for me when my wife lost all interest in sex when we were in our late forties, and I turned to the internet to find porn for my sexual enjoyment.  One thing I noticed in my reading was that a majority of the cuckold and bisexual stories dealt with the fantasies that...