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Nothing happened the next couple of days. I mean, nothing extraordinary.
Annie came in to talk after her shower, but nothing more. Not until the
third day.
We had gone to bed and were talking as usual. Somehow, we began to talk
about Simone. How nice she had been to us and how much fun we’d had. Annie
mentioned the …
Night was starting to envelope the French countryside. The spectacular
sunset was gone, and the first stars were starting to peek out. The shadows
lengthened, covering the vineyards that stretched across the hills, and few
and far-between, centuries old stone buildings nestled in those hills. Some
looked abandoned, but as lights winked on here and there, others proved to be…
My wife and I were driving through Minnesota. We hadn’t had sex in two
months. This is one of the reason’s I proposed we take a vacation. I
hoped she would feel a bit more randy staying in nice hotels and eating
in nice restaurants. During our first year and a half together, we
fucked at least once a day. …
I met Yolanda at a cocktail function at one of our suppliers. My boss had
virtually forced me to go but as soon as I saw Yolanda I was glad I went.
Yolanda was sipping champagne and smoking a cigarette when our eyes locked.
Tall, elegant and very sensual in that French way that made my cock hard, I
was …
To Joan,
It was good to “meet” you on the Internet. There are not a lot of
opportunities for those of us who enjoy the unique pleasures of MFM threesomes
to talk with others about our lifestyle… particularly others who regularly
share our lifestyle.
As you have requested, I am going to attempt to put into writing how I started…
Read More →June Allison sat her eighteen-year-old daughter down for a most
difficult talk. June needed a sexy young girl as a sexual aid to get a
very special man up. June finally found a good Mr. Right with one
little problem, which wasn’t little and was no problem once it got up.
Getting it up was the problem. Henry thought seeing …
We were having an early cocktail. It was a Friday in
late summer, still sunny and warm at 6:30, and it was
our traditional “Thank God it’s Friday, only two more
working days until Monday,” celebration.
“Hans made an email pass at me today,” Betty said.
“Hans, the guy in from Denmark?” I asked, Betty had
mentioned him before.
“Yeah, …
Read More → “Ohhhh!” Nancy sighed, slumping down on the toilet seat. “Wow!”
Mr. Towson leaned back against the stall door, huffing, puffing,
his cock drooling.
“Jeez, sir! Look, you drenched me with that thick stuff!”
He paused, his hand still clutching his cream-slick prick, the big
sausage-like stalk.
“All over my belly, my titties, and my skirt. Lucky it’s on the
inside …
It was Nancy Peterson’s first appearance as a Valley High
cheerleader. The stands rumbled with a full house of cheering fans.
Nancy performed high kicks. Her dark-blue skirt featured inverted
pleats and swirled sexily on her fine, tanned legs.
She wore a tight white vest that had blue stripes down the arms, an
inch-wide white stripe across the chest, and …
The days following that Saturday were something of a blur; I know that’s a cliché but stick with me on this. I’m not going to describe each time we made love because it would bore you and, after the first two chapters, you should be well versed in what we look like. However, I will give you a brief rundown …
Read More →I was excited in sharing my wife with another man. We used to do this quite frequently until she got an infection from one of our encounters. Even though it was cleared up immediately with some penicillin, she was hesitant, and reluctant to ever do it again.
This decision took a significant amount of joy and thrill out of our …
Read More →wake with the sun filtering through the window. I was sleeping nude, which is unusual for me. I can hear deep breathing, coming from a body in the bed next to me. Definitely unusual. As I surface from sleep, things begin to come back into focus. I am on a nudist cruise with Ricky and his mother. Hey, this is …
Read More →Elisa released Susan’s hand and moved to
the door. A loud click filled the air as she turned
the deadbolt and locked the door. She also pulled
down the shades, blocking the view from outside.
‘Now we don’t have to worry about
anyone making a late night return.’ Elisa smiled
as she walked back to Susan.
The young girl placed …
Laura and I sat alone together at a table for four.
We were in sunny Miami at the Gibson Hotel, a large monstrosity of a
building who’s only saving grace was that it was planted squarely on the
beach.
From our table on the patio we could see the sand and the ocean only a
hundred feet away, and further …
Most people have never heard of me. I like it that way. Fighting
crime is tough enough without having to maintain a rep. My unique
talents don’t lend themselves to being displayed on the big screen.
Well maybe in a porno movie. Yeah, like I’m going to sell my life
story to some porn producer. Get real.
I always knew …
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