My relationship with Sally, my adopted sister, and myself was very intense and very discreet. We were having intense sex everywhere we could and her husband and my wife never knew about our secret life. I thought Sally and I were the only two that knew about it. I was wrong. One day, during a secret lunch behind the grocery store; I was eating her pussy in t...
I love having sex. And the more spontaneous the better. However, being married doesn't give me the opportunity to have sex often. Rarely is more the case. But an unusual thing happened to me on one business trip. This is the 2nd half of the story. I guess the wear and tear from the night before showed on both our faces as we were sitting in the meeting room...
Mark woke up to rays of sunshine settling on his crusty eyes. It was 9:30am in the sunny city of California. He threw off his sheets and hopped out of bed. Going through his usual workout routine of sit-up, push-ups, chin-ups and all the other kinds of ups he worked up quite a sweat. Yeeting his clothes in a basket he hit the shower. It was a chilly morning...
It had been a few days since I heard from Sally. Our initial sexcapades had been intense. I was getting hard just thinking about them. My wife had to head out of town to finish a contract with a customer, so it left me alone. The pool was nice, nude swimming was a favorite on mine. The phone woke me out of my daydreaming. "Hello." I said. "Hey! What's up?"...
CHAPTER 1 The bus station was near-deserted as Lee Robb and the other two remaining passengers stepped off into the cold night, forty-minutes before midnight. The other passengers had people waiting to whisk them away and five minutes later a woman hurried into the waiting room and apologized for being late. "That's okay Aunt Charlotte. The fact that you c...
There, I did it again. Filching another pair of delicious panties from an unsuspecting girl - well, young woman. I'm a sophomore at a conservative Christian college in Tennessee (Robb Relertson College) and I'm having problems balancing studies and women. You see, the word seems to have gotten around that I'm a great kisser and well, great beyond that 'ol fi...
I promised someone that I would write about my first bi experience so if that subject turns you off, stop here. If you're underage, why are you reading this? Also, safe sex is not illustrated in this story but in real life, it's a good idea. Do you know where it was last? Wrap that rascal! --------------------------------------- I'm not the sort of person...
Our first experience with bondage was amazing and it left us wanting more...especially Robin. She kept talking about that afternoon, but we couldn't get back to the barn that week, like we discussed. It was maybe two weeks or so before we got the chance to return for another afternoon in the hayloft. I wanted to surprise her with more ties for ropes...so I d...
I am a victim of Writers' Block. Not the version most people know. I am not a writer whose muse has deserted him. I don't have a problem with fresh material to write about or some new, clever way to entertain the vast, unwashed masses. I don't have a problem putting words on paper, or more likely, into some form of word processor. I don't have these proble...
**Spoiler alert: contains spoilers through Season 8, Episode 4 of Game of Thrones. The feast was well underway at Winterfell. The Dornish wine was flowing freely. The living had defeated the dead once and for all. Arya Stark, the heroine of the battle, was off practicing archery. Daenerys Targaryen was standing alone, looking queenly. Jon Snow (aka Aegon Ta...