This game began mid August 1981. We kept in touch with Dave and Sandy, the young couple in their thirties, by phone and by mail. I'd written them telling about how much fun the two older couples had been at the pizza bar. Dave was disappointed that he and Sandy missed that pizza party. We'd try a group pizza tit flash again. We decided it would be fun to h...
As I woke up to the sun in my face I thought of the previous night with Richard. How many times he made me come. I didn't get back to my own bed until well over 2 AM. I closed my eyes and remembered Richard's hands as they ran lightly over my body, of his cock thrusting into me, of the things I begged him for. Suddenly, I hear a knock at the door. I got up...
Decision "So we didn't say anything more. We got back to his house, and I didn't really say goodbye or anything. I just kept on walking up to where I'd left my car and drove away." Melissa looked up from her unfinished bottle of beer, which had grown warm while she told Malcolm about her day with Erik. Shame and sadness tempered her voice. She did feel a li...
I believe I love her. I'd catch her every morning picking flowers nearby my cabin. There was something ethereal about her. Elegantly dipping just above each flower. I secretly watched and plotted for seven months straight. For some reason I thought she'd always known I'd been watching her. And for the first time she smiled at me. All of it was in slow motio...
Shane Kiefer is a smart, shrewd, tough, old son-of-a-bitch. He did not rise to become the Eastern European Director of covert operations for the CIA without all of the above, plus he was a stone cold killer when the need arouse. When he retired from the CIA, he set himself up in the business of advising companies of the ways to protect their personnel and tr...
Traffic picked up as we took US 50 eastwards from Grand Junction. Our night at the La Quinta had my head buzzing with warm, fuzzy feelings of lust for your pussy and all its delights. Still with all the traffic you had worn no bra or thong and your nipples were poking through your thin blouse as the wind plastered it to your tits. Your laughter was music to...
Gigi was a flirt. Her flirtations had cost her two marriages when the targets of her flirtations took them seriously and she had ended up in bed with them. She had convinced herself that she had not minded the divorces even as she admitted to herself that the fucks had been pedestrian at best. In truth she very much regretted losing her second husband and i...
My sincere apologies for being away for so long, but rest assured I have not stopped playing. I've just been missing somebody very special. And now that I've found myself again in all that's been happening I think it's time to share. So let's play, shall we? By now you should know that my favorite place to have an adventure is outside. Even if it is ju...
Over the next few months I found that I loved being married again. Bob was a great husband and a great lover. Nick has fit in nicely and I enjoy our threesomes with him immensely. When the opportunity arises, my one on ones with him are incredible. He drives me to unbound sexual satisfaction. For his age, he is quick to get hard again and his balls provide...
In my last story, I talk about my panty fetish as it pertains to my sister-in-law. This 100 percent true story pertains to my best friend's ex wife, Bethany. I knew Bethany for a long time. In fact, I knew her before my friend, Ben, did. He and Bethany ended up getting together while I was in college and getting married. They later divorced, but this happe...