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When Hal Jensen left the Spencer’s on Saturday morning
he didn’t know what he would tell his wife Joan about
what had happened at the “poker party.” He only knew
that he had just had the most erotic experience of his
life.
Ever since the group had decided last month that it
would help Allen Spencer give his wife Helen …
Not too long ago we were driving back after a visit with
some friends a few hour’s drive away. As usual, to break
up the monotony of driving, I was enjoying playing with
my wife Sam’s body while. She’s gotten quite used to
being partially nude while driving, but is reluctant to
enter into too much flashing to other drivers …
My story is a warning to all those arrogant men who
believe they are all their wives could want, and who are
complacent about their spouse’s fidelity.
My wife Alex and I had been married for five years, and
were both 26. Alex is a 5’4″ redhead, not the prettiest
girl in the world but very attractive sexually. She had…
This story was written by my wife for me. She is a very
creative and kinky woman.
This is Part One from of a story my wife is writing to
me. I think it is one of the most amazing and erotic
stories I have ever read. Send your feedback and I’ll
share it with her. Thanks…
She was hoping …
Read More →A 22-year-old woman discovers the girl who has held her
heart since adolescence. Her 40-year-old Aunt. A
romantic, captivating journey into the profound love
between two women. Life long desires are finally given
their moment to share in this alluring tale of romantic
incest between Aunt and Niece.
Meredith was a typical 22-year-old college graduate… A
prominently radiant woman, her …
My experience of sex backfiring came from my time as a
nurse in the psychiatric ward in the hospital of Xxxx
Xxxxxxx. I’d been working in an institutional ward for
three years on a more or less permanent basis, earning
good extra money besides what the government allowed me
to finance my studies.
To get to the point, we had …
Read More →Seven P. M. on a Thursday evening, a weary Betty sat on the bus heading back to her new flat. She didn’t hate it, but when she thought were she had come from it left her quite depressed. Betty was almost 62 and after a late marriage at 49, she’d been left divorced almost penniless and pretty broken four months …
Read More →It was at sunset when she meant the most to him.
They sat, always the same, on the porch outside her room. He brushed her
hair and pinned it back, careful to keep the curls lying flat against the
nape of her neck. She had always kept it like this when she had been
able to care for it herself. …
Daisy locked the door and pulled the blanket round her naked body. It’s
roughness excited her skin and made her nipples tingle as she nestled into
the voluminous folds, rubbing her firm body against the coarse material and
smelling the strange but familiar odours so much part of her life.
It’s earthy scents mixed with the heady aromas surrounding her …
It was one of those cold December nights that made me wonder why I
stuck around at this job. I worked for the campuse police department
at a pretty large midwestern university. As part of my job I had to
stand on top of one of the dorm buildings and keep an eye on the
parking lots surrounding it. Lots …
With her buttocks resting on her calves, she kneels in
the center of the hotel room; alone or not, she doesn’t
know. She can only feel the cool air blowing from the air
conditioner. Plugs stop her ears, and he has glued skin-
toned patches over her eyes. She appears eyeless because
of carefully applied make-up blending the patches into …
The snow was falling gently without a whisper of wind
to affect the lazy path of the snowflakes as they
tumbled in the cool crisp winter night. Below, the
town was spread across the winter landscape everything
in view softened by the continuing snowfall. A quarter
moon barely lit the scene with a pale silver light.
With a swoosh, the …
Read More →The doorbell rings. You open it to find little Angela
standing there in shorts and a t-shirt. She is surprised
to see Tammy’s Daddy answer the door. She was expecting
Tammy.
“Come on in Angela.”
She enters, looking shy and uncomfortable. There are no males
at home in her household and You are most definitely male.
And big.
“Can Tammy …
Read More →Still Mazatlan, Sinaloa
Her eyes flashed open. It was light. For more than a few seconds she was
disorientated. Then it washed over her like a wave. She shivered. Could
feel his warmth. When she couldn’t find him with her feet, she turned to look
for him. The sleeping bag was empty. A shock of fear spread through her like…
“Asshole!”
“Yep. And you love watching it get fucked – don’t
you?” I grinned back at my wife.
“Only fair. You can’t seem to get enough of mine.” She
smiled lazily at me.
“I’d kiss you for that but I seem to be tied up for
the moment…” I jerked a thumb over my shoulder at
the dog. “You’ll have …