Stories by Terri

FRIDAY By Terri Friday was always the same at work. ?What are you going to do this weekend,? or ?any big plans?? are all I hear. When my new intern and friend Tuck asked this, I thought what the heck, he seems like a nice guy, and asked him to a party my wife and I were having. I gave him...

Sue's Fall About two years ago, Sue, my lovely bride of fifteen years, underwent some changes in her attitudes toward sex. As a result, she allowed herself to be charmed by a shady looking alleged 'mercenary? at a bar and then gave him a blowjob right outside the place! I, at first, believed...

Here's a nasty little fantasy. But i don't turn 32 'til July. Sharing Terri My wife Terri is a beautiful, trim, nicely proportioned 32-year-old mother of two, who has worked hard to maintain her physical appearance and succeeded. Basically, our life has been a happy one, although over the...

NOT MY USUAL By Terri Not my usual cup o' tea [i'm a consent freak], but for some reason this story really "tripped my trigger," as Gene so eloquently puts it. Thanks, Black Dog. I had just put the groceries in my truck when I heard a shout behind me, ?Ma?am? Ma?am? Are you...

TERESA By Terri I am Teresa. I am 5'8, 175lbs, hazel eyes, red hair and 38D's. The three men involved are all between 20 and 40 yrs old, AIDS tested and physically fit; they're Army boys. This happened to me one night when I got off of work. I work at the PX on Fort Leonard Wood, and my...

MARINE By Terri At the time of this story, I was a 23-year-old Marine. I was one of the few Marines stationed at a U. S. Army post in Texas, so most of my friends were G. I.'s. I had become rather intimate friends with a couple who lived in the Army housing area across the parade...

BRITTANY By Terri The slap from Brittany what's-her-name was still stinging my face when Terri came up to the bar and introduced herself. At first I drunkenly thought she might be a hooker because she was so nice to me, which shows how ***** I was. She asked me to share a drink...

Stranger than Fiction By Terri Truth is stranger than fiction and is partly why I want to relate to you an experience I had not long ago. This was an experience so intense that anytime I want to command an erection, all I need to do is reflect on what happened on that cold night in January...

THE DAMNED PHONE By Terri The damned phone hadn't stopped ringing all morning. Terri was in the middle of typing a pile of letters, when it rang for what seemed like the fiftieth time. Picking it up and answering, "Mortgage loan department, may I help you?" The party on the other end of the...

Yes, Mistress By Terri When Gene got home from work, Terri met him at the door and slammed it shut behind him. She was wearing a black leather corset and panties, and a pair of shiny thigh-high boots. She held a short riding crop in her hand. "Get on your knees," she ordered...