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Having never seen this side of their father, anywhere,
the girls were thrust into a world of bizarre unknowns.
Once the family arrived in St. Louis, and the Reverend
Derrick McGuire took off his preacher clothes, he acted
noting like a man of the cloth, and nothing like any
man they’d ever met.
After checking into a seedy hotel, he …
Read More →What better way to spend Australia Day than meeting up with someone for a real sexy weekend. We post some of our pictures on a photo site and there was a particular guy who always made nice comments and expressed a wish to meet us both.
We met our new friend at a pub in Melbourne during the afternoon of …
Read More →Amanda was 10 year divorced with only 1 son Paul who
had married a girl from a nearby state last month. She
met the girl and her family at the wedding and didn’t’
really care much for them but Paul insisted she was the
girl for him so she went along with it. Not that she
could really stop it …
Beth West had never been so confused. The young
housewife tried desperately to sort out all that was
happening. After receiving a strange, anonymous
invitation, she and her husband now found themselves
with three other married couples in the parlor of a
magnificent mansion watching a young “newlywed” couple
make love on stage.
The live scene was intensely erotic and …
Read More →One night, when my wife was drunk she told me the following story. Later, she insisted that I had misunderstood and this was a story about one of her friends, but I still think it was about her.
At the time of this story, she lived with her parents in Tehran, Iran and went to high school there. One night …
Read More →We have been swinging for quite a while and we both enjoy it immensely. One thing that detracts a little from the fun we have with others are condoms. My wife says they make a cock feel smoother, giving her less sensation. Although we tried ribbed and studded condoms they were not as good as the real thing in her …
Read More →It was mid December in Wyoming, 1970 something, and a friend and I were out cruising main. It was snowing hard, with visibility about 2 blocks. We had just picked up some beer and talking about going to the Hot Pool, about 45 minutes away on a decent night, when we spotted them. It was the shortest 2 girls from …
Read More →A few weeks ago my wife Ellen and I went on a holiday to the Nth Coast of NSW, Australia. Whilst we were staying at Port MacQuarie, we decided to go on a canoe day trip up the river. We arrived at the jetty about 7am to find another 7 people already getting their gear ready. There were a couple …
Read More →I’d moved into my house about two months ago. Just at the end of winter. I worked from home, worked out at home and looked forward to being able to get some sun out on my deck. It was a nice change from living in an apartment in the city. The house wasn’t huge, but it was tucked down the …
Read More →Genie and I were both 18 years old. We’d had several dates already,
and there was plenty of chemistry between us. But although we both
worked, we both still lived with our parents. We had made out a lot,
but hadn’t gone all the way. We wanted to, but the timing had always
been wrong, and we had no real …
Hilda was a terrific lay, an older woman with sexual desires long suppressed from having loving, but unadventurous partners. I still enjoyed the flirtatious attention of a few other women where I worked, what can I say, I love women and think the world would be a better place with more of them.
Denise was a pretty red head who …
Read More →Both women were rather giggly as Kim opened the bottle of Merlot. They’d already had three glasses each at the restaurant, and were both eager to add to the buzz now that they were back at Shannon’s house. Getting drunk over a Wednesday lunch was not something they did, ever, but today they’d each agreed it would be best if …
Read More →The breeze that came in from the Atlantic ocean did not do much to quell the baking sun on the beach of Marabogo. The small island was located approximately one hundred miles from the coast of Namibia, Africa.
John Morton and Henry Larsen sat on the beach in their sunbathing chairs looking at all the skimpily clad women and ripped …
Read More →My name is Ashley and it all started when i tried to run away from home. I was angry at my parents and hitchhiked all the way down the US. One night i was waiting for another ride when a car came passing by. The driver was a middle aged man in his 40s or maybe even 50s. He asked …
Read More →I was in what sociologists would call an “at risk”
group. You’ve read the same stories I have and know the
type: long dirty blond, some would say red hair, great
figure, married to a sweet guy who makes plenty of
money, two children in preschool. I was ‘ well a lady
never tells her age, but I’d hit that …