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The next morning, only Jill was still in the bed when I woke up, but I quickly found Suzy in the kitchen wearing one of Jill’s dressing gown and drinking a glass of orange juice. Read More…

The progress toward a poly-amorous relationship culminated a week later when Suzy found a babysitter and we got her to watch some of our homemade porn movies. Read More…

If it wasn’t for my son’s birthday party approximately two months after I spoke to Suzy, I am not sure things would have evolved regarding the proposal Jill and I sent her. Read More…

When I came home, I didn’t know how to approach the subject to Jill but fortunately, she sensed my tension and left me to my thoughts. Read More…

The morning of our next mediation meeting, Suzy asked me if I could meet her for coffee an hour before the meeting to talk about a few things. Read More…

One night, Jill confided that when she was with her ex-boyfriend, they were roommates with another couple and that frequently they had sex together. Read More…

After a few months, Jill suggested we visit a swingers club. I was shocked at first, but figure, why not. I’m going to be in my forties soon, I am going out with a young hottie and its pretty much my last time to have such fun, isn’t it? Read More…

Wednesday, she asked me if I wanted to go shop with her. I agreed without realizing that she actually meant getting a full make-over.

In a little less than three hours, she bought a completely new wardrobe which was definitely more feminine and colourful. Instead of trying to hide her shapes, we made sure to accentuate them to show her natural beauty. I made sure she bought a little lingerie which raised a few eyebrows as I was almost old enough to be her father. Read More…

Soon enough, I was overworked. I didn’t mind so much at first because I could now easily extend my hours but it became clear I needed help, especially if I wanted to one day rekindle with my wife. Read More…

Happiness is both relative and fleeting.  Two years ago, I had the perfect life. Two intelligent kids, a wonderful wife, a successful company, half a dozen dedicated employees, an enormous mortgage-free house , luxury cars (notice the plural) and tons of friends. Read More…

My newest story involves a 35 year old man had everything but which abruptly loses his wife Suzy, custody of his kids, his mansion, his employees and his friends. Read More…

You will notice a pattern in my first person narratives involving a man: the protagonist usually remains nameless. Read More…

Sylvana is one of the many stories I wrote after a dream. I dreamt of a boat in the penthouse of an office building and I filled in the blanks with my own original ideas. Read More…

A good 2 hours after I decided to play a few games on my laptop, I saw the garage door open, and predictably, her limousine entered.

Just like the previous time I was here, the goon and Sylvana left the car, but this time, she had brought back a beautiful blonde girl. This night would be interesting. Read More…

It took me over 2 week-ends to finally detect her WI-FI signal in an office building. I was beginning to lose faith! I went back to my car, where I took out my laptop and digital camera, and went back to my hotspot, after having found a toilet where I could isolate myself. Read More…

At home, I confirmed I was able, thanks to the information I saved from Sylvana’s computer, to login to her computer. I could notably see all of her cameras, and access all of her files. Sylvana was still asleep, so I wasn’t too late. Read More…

A quick glance confirmed my one-night partner was still sleeping, as well as her two protectors allowing me to erase all traces of my exploration. Read More…

I woke up still in bed with my one night lover, knowing my minutes to be counted. I only had a little time to act, and didn’t plan on being thrown away with the morning trash. Read More…

I approached the bed slowly while looking at her luscious body. “You are the most exquisite woman I have ever seen”.

“Shush… no talking. I can see that you are ready, but you need to prepare me. Lick my pussy, boy”. Read More…

We were in a private underground garage, with only room for one car. The elevator was already downstairs, with its door open. The driver of the limousine asked me to wait down here with him, while Sylvana and her other goon took the first ride up.

As soon as the doors of the elevator were closed, I was delivered a prepared speech.

“Hear me up punk. Ms. Sylvana likes to have fun, but her pleasure is only for the night. You do as she says and when your two are done, you are out. Even if she lets you spend the night with her, it doesn’t mean anything. You are just an adventure. Is that clear?” Read More…

I was out drinking with my buddy Alex, as usual, when I first saw her. As she came in all her glory, people separated like the red sea for Moses.

She was flanked by two muscular men who walked a step behind her, with their steps synced.

Alex told me her name, half drooling on the floor: Sylvana, goddess of the nightclubs.

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