Stories by Troy

PAUL'S STORY by Troy My wife had become particularly pissed at the party and as she did when in this state, relieved herself of her usual prudish nature. She whispered into my ear, with a slur, that she wanted me to fuck her. She never talked like that when she was sober, the utterance of...

THE RESTING ROOM As we prepared for our evening out, Lisa and I were not really looking forward to it. We didn't go out much since our children were born and had become use to our evening in enjoying each others company. Whenever we where invited to friends or ****** it always seemed an...