Conclusion She didn't see Mr. 106 when they finally got up & went down to relax around the pool and, to her disappointment, she didn't see him at all for the next couple of days in or around the hotel. She felt deflated she hadn't seen him.She wanted to be able to look at his face and know he had enjoyed her body and it puzzled her if his facial expressions...
A great set of tits will get my attention every time. I was sitting in my living room on the couch, reading a book, when I heard the doorbell. I wasn't expecting company, but what the hell, I was bored. I answered the door. The first thing I saw was a brunette wearing a low cut dress, displaying impressive cleavage. To my credit, I managed to look up a...
INTRODUCTION This is a story about Amanda an attractive divorcee with one son who temporarily loses control of her life. She gives up control to a friend of her gay son and the friend uses her and her son for his own pleasure. Once the son's friend moves in with them Amanda becomes his sex slave and slides into debauchery. Over time Amanda learns that she c...
Author's note: In this chapter, I have finally succumbed to the many comments (mainly but not all from North America), which I have received about my 'embedded dialogue' writing style. So this one is full of 'quotes' to denote dialogue. Ach - (sighs) - life's full of compromises! I hope it makes it easier for some of you to read. The story so far. Red,...
I'm about the poorest judge of women on the planet. I must have neon lights on my forehead that flash "Fuck Over Brent Stromberg," because that appears to be my plight in life. Since I'm told I'm a very good looking guy, I've never had TROUBLE ATTRACTING women - it's just that apparently it's only TROUBLE women that I'm ATTRACTED to. While I'm pleasant to n...
Conclusion Well, I left you hanging at the end of the first chapter so here we go continuing this fictional tale of woe and marital discord for our friend, the famous E. R. doctor, Dr. Jon Williamson. I stared at the report through my tired eyes. Three thirty AM is not the time to get anything new started. As expected, my blood type was O+. I knew my son...
"What do you want for your 19th birthday?" My best friend asked me, thrusting a candle into my hand. I smirked at her, and joked, "A boyfriend!" She laughed. "One who's good in bed!" "Yeah!" I cheered in agreement. "One who gives me so much sex it feels like there's two of him!" "How about smart?" She asked. "Yep, and funny... um... good looking... but...
Gosh Jim I'm sorry for the delay, I'm simply worn out! You should have come with us to the lake man! That boat is awesome! We sure put it to good use too. I mentioned that 'Red' from the club was coming with Lori and me and bringing her roommate/lover 'Al'. What I didn't know is that Al is short for Ann Louise, a more hardcore lesbian half of the couple, alt...
My wife Sabrina and I first got interested in somewhat alternative lifestyles about 12 or 13 years ago although we hadn’t actually met at that time it was a case of parallel experience. I was 27. I was sharing a house in a little village just outside London with two women. I’ll call them Sarah and Helen, not their real names. Anyhow I used to take the opport...
She stooped, her slim legs folding gracefully to the side as she balanced on the toes of her shoes and picked up the matches with delicate fingers. She stood, first smoothing the folds in her black cocktail dress and then extended her hand to return the small box. "I hope I didn't bump you," she said. "Not at all. But I couldn't be happier that you picked...