I looked at Laura for a few moments not saying anything as we stood there outside the door to our casita. I was not going to ask the question again, but I was truly wondering what she had been up to the past day. I had only seen her for a few moments this morning when she came back to shower and change. For the first time in our married lives she had spent a...
It all started with a simple reply to an ad on craigslist. I know most of this stuff is fake crap, but I've been responding to random ads for months now and I just can't help myself when it comes to the prospect of meeting someone random. My relationship with my girlfriend has been on the rocks for a couple of months, but we just can't find it in ourselves t...
Here we explore the subculture of "sleepy sex," where one or more participants assume the role of a cadaver. This fetish may range from benign to murderous. Our tale, however, relies on liquor, licentiousness and latex. I take the liberty of setting the story in a funeral home. In reality, the cemetery or mortuary would be far too perilous an arena. Anonymit...
As Christian rode on the train to his Uncle Demetri's farm, he gazed at the landscape passing by and tried to imagine what the next four months of his life were going to be like. Uncle Demetri technically wasn't his uncle at all; rather, he was the brother of his newly acquired step-father and hence not connected to Christian by blood at all. However, out of...
At the age of nineteen, wanderlust had driven Aaron to pack a rucksack and hit the byways and highways of America. He had planned on trekking through the country for a year, thinking about his future and what he would study, and seeing a few sights. He mostly travelled by hitchhiking or walking, and after two-months of roving he found himself in a small Mid-...
"That guy over there fucked me." "What?!?! Who?" my husband asked. "That guy, by the end of the bar." "In the green shirt?" "No, black I think ... the one riiight, wait, he's ... over there now, behind the blonde girl." My husband craned his neck to try to see through the crowd. "Still don't know who you mean." "Doesn't matter," I shrugged, feign...
Older BBW & Hung Red Head Trans Girl. If Sexy Feet and BBW's turn you off do not read this story. *** My name is Jill and I am a blonde 55 year old widow living in Las Vegas, Nevada. I stand 5'11" tall and wear a size 16-18 dress. I look much younger than my age and most people think I am about 40. My thick tall body is a golden brown 190 pounds of muscl...
Janice and I met two years ago, early in our freshman year at UCLA. We were both nineteen. She is a strikingly good-looking girl, tall and slender. Blond, my preference. We hit it off from the first, and made love on our fourth date. Neither of us were virgins. I had sampled the charms of two other girls the prior year. Janice lost her virginity to a high s...
Part 1 My friend Jeff won a one-week trip of the Caribbean on a cruise line for 2 couples, including a 2 bedroom suite. He called me up and said that his girlfriend Rebecca couldn't go but did my wife Colette and I want to come along anyway? I checked and her work schedule wouldn't allow her to go so I suggested we invite our friend Scott too and make it a...
This story contains details of wife swapping, so you shouldn't read it if that offends you * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * "What do you think?" my wife asked, turning her head sideways and giving me a look that was both shy and teasing. "I like it. I like it a lot," I replied as Karen turned her attention back to the full-length mirror in our be...