Morning light spilled gently across the suite, casting long golden ribbons through the sheer curtains. The city was quiet below, still half-asleep. Megan stirred first, tangled in the linen sheets, Kalyna’s arm draped loosely across her waist. The scent of coffee—fresh and rich—filled the air. Mark stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows, already dressed, a cup in his hand. His tie hung loose around his neck, and his gaze l...

I woke the next morning with my wife, Barb, lying on her side, staring at me. She ran her fingertips lightly from one of my nipples to the other, brushing over the small patch of hair in between. "Good morning, honey," she said in a sad tone. "Good morning. What is wrong? Why the sad face?" "I don't want to go home yet. I want to stay a few more days. I want to ride the horses again." "We can't. First of all, I have to go...

I woke up with Barb's head on my chest. I don't know how she can sleep like that, with her head moving up and down as I breathe. I needed to use the bathroom, so I gently slid out from under her and placed her head on her pillow. It was daylight outside, and I checked the time; it was already 8:30 AM. So I jumped in the shower. By the time I got out of the bathroom, Barb was waking up. I noticed a note under the door. I p...

The riders dismounted. Sergio and Charles appeared out of nowhere to take the horses to the stables. We all decided that we had had enough sun for the day, so we headed to our rooms to shower and agreed to meet in the Games Room. I followed my wife, Barb, to our bedroom. She was walking with a slight bow-legged gait, her hands on her back. She must have been sore after that five-hour ride. I ran the shower and helped Barb...

I woke up the next morning with the sun shining through the open curtains. I was alone. Barb was not in the bedroom, so I showered and put on a pair of shorts and a T-shirt. I headed into the Kitchen to try to find Barb and get my caffeine fix. Richard and Martin were in the Kitchen cooking breakfast for everyone. I greeted them and poured myself a coffee. They told me that Barb was by the pool and that I should join her....

A year or so ago, I shared a story about meeting a stranger at a local bar. Eric was in town on business, and we ended up in my truck, with Deb and Eric getting each other off with oral sex in the back seat while I drove. We exchanged contact info with him for a future visit, and that happened about six months later! Eric texted me out of the blue to ask how we were doing and to let us know he was coming back to town. “Wo...

John moved away a few months ago, and we have been short of a player since then. Peter, one of the other players, invited Ted to join our next poker night at my place. Everyone arrived at the same time, and Peter introduced Ted to the group. He seems like a nice guy, a little younger than the rest of us. I then introduced him to my wife, Barb. The boys liked a fast game. It seemed that when it was Ted's call, he was distr...

“You’re really going to just sit there and watch?” my sister gasped, her voice trembling as she arched her back, her hands gripping the edge of the bed. Her eyes locked onto mine, a mix of defiance and desperation in them. I didn’t answer. I couldn’t. My throat was dry, my heart pounding so hard I thought it might burst through my chest. I just nodded, my fingers digging into the armrest of the chair I was sitting in, my...

“Oh, fuck yes! Just like that!” Jason froze mid-step, his hand hovering over the doorknob. The voice was unmistakably his wife’s, but the tone—the raw, unchecked desperation—was alien. He’d never heard her sound like that before. Not with him; not with anyone. His pulse quickened as he crept toward the living room window, the drawn blinds offering just enough of a gap to peer through. What he saw made his stomach drop. “H...

The next morning Becky and I slept in. As I lay there in bed while she was still sleeping, I recalled the crazy adventures we had with another couple the previous night. I couldn't believe Becky and I had sex with another couple. (ref. Chapter 7) Last night was the first time Becky had ever even touched another man's cock, and she did a lot more than just touch him. She sucked and fucked our new friend, Coop, for all he w...

“It’s just really hard for me to believe you,” said my wife, Mindy, sounding frustrated with me. “How is there nothing at all that I could do to make you jealous?” It was Saturday night, and our college football team had another night game scheduled. As was tradition, my buddy Ryan spent the day with us at our place for all the games, ending with our home team. We would typically grill, cool off in the pool, and drink as...