From: Ted To: Susan Date: Fri, 9 Nov 2007 8:22 am Susan: I’m sorry it took a couple of days to get back to you. After our wonderful experience with the Gold Card Deluxe premium I wanted to spend some more time with you, that is spend some time outside of any of the Gold Card premiums and all. I’ve en...
Swim Coach Vol 9 While still in Las Vegas, coach learns a little more than expected from the ‘identical’ twins on her team. All characters depicted in this story are above the age of legal majority (18) In case you missed them, here are the other 8 Swim Coach Series recordings that you can find on my profile page: Vol 1 - A Helping Hand Vol 2 - The Conf...
“Fuck. It’s Saturday,” Tom thought as he awakened with the bright morning sun shining through the bedroom window, blinding his eyes. His beautiful wife Jenny was still asleep next to him, her full, proud breasts rising and falling in time to her breathing. The night was too warm and humid to wear any clothes. Her nude body, as sexy as any nudie magazine mode...
Jamie and Amby are in Amby's room. "You're my little slut for the day," Amby says. "Say it." "I'm your little slut for the day." "Good girl. Wasn't that a nice shave? You really needed to get rid of all that pubic hair. It was hard to see your nice little pussy." Amby loved to feminize Jamie, and he was into it now more than ever. Amby lays a towel down on...
"Gentlemen, thank you for coming." The man speaking was referred to as "Mr. Secretary". Technically his title was "Secretary of Entertainment" at a club called "The Hunt Club". The Hunt Club is an exclusive club for very rich and powerful men. There are no women members, although women are very much a part of the festivities. The Hunt Club, sometimes the m...
In the earlier installments our perverted couple have manipulated a happily married woman into having kinky sex with them once again. Jean is revisiting their hometown with her husband, Dan, who has already been involved in one of their depraved games. Now they have set him up for some big surprises today, his forty-fifth birthday... ***** My alarm clock d...
I heard the clicks of her heels as she came back into the room. I sensed that she was standing over me, but I couldn't feel her or hear her any longer. The hair on my arms and back stood up as she was breathing into my ear. Her hair was touching my body and I could smell her. She firmly grabbed my left hand and then my right hand. I felt tension around my wr...
It was a pleasant morning at my condo in Boston. On Friday nights I would have live music at my bar, usually a local artist looking to make it big. On this particular Friday night, I had extra money lying around and decided to splurge and get someone famous to play. I heard that the metal band Halestorm was in town and figured they would attract a whole mess...
As I look back at the first decade of the new millennium, I can't help but have conflicted feelings. Of course, I have no idea how history will describe this decade but I like the ring and connotation of calling them the naughts. Naughts, a convenient pun as in, naught any jobs, naught any peace, or naught any closer to saving our Mother Earth. In America t...
The guy was drunk as hell, Lisa. I saw him at the burger place down the street. He seemed to remember me. He had a wild story. I don't know how this person thought he could trust me. I mean, I know him from from around town, he's always friendly, asks me if I want to get toasted, and I say no thank you. But, I thought you would enjoy the little story he rela...