Authors note: This is a fictional story about two voyeurs witnessing sexual encounters. It includes straight sex, anal sex, oral sex, masturbation, gay sex and bi-sexuality. If this is not to your liking I suggest that you not read the story. All characters in the story are 18 years or older. * Jimmy was a senior at the community college and a member of th...
My buddy Art had retired early, at sixty, and I'd taken one of the buyouts from the East Coast daily newspaper I'd written for, as its third absentee owners "cut fat" — then cut muscle, then bone. Art had forked out big bucks to have a gorgeous '65 Triumph Bonneville restored, with its chrome lustrous and shiny new gold-and-cream paint. I'd done some of the...
CHAPTER FOUR "I bet you don't even remember my name, do you?" the art student calmly asked after the door to the warehouse studio closed. Jennifer shifted her weight from one high-heel to the other and thought furiously about that night last weekend. She had been high on ecstasy and quite a bit drunk. She remembered dancing with lots of guys, rubbing her...
Azman must pay the price for his fun with the other ladies as well as Earl's wife. Although he may not like it at first he is intrigued by the sight of Art's big cock spreading Azizah's pussy lips. I had told the group of my success with Azizah, and the fact that Azman had agreed and joined in. This left only the need to introduce her to the members, and ho...
"Mum showed us yer war medals an' the Military Medal for 'gallantry', las' week, Dad," 11-year-old Art says as the pair walk to the next job, "next munf it'll be twenty years since The Great War started in 1914." "She should've asked me before she dug out my medals, Art. Although," Roger Bird replies, "if I'm honest, I'd almost forgotten about them." "Sorr...
The window blinds were still open, but someone had closed the door. I opened it and stepped outside. I was nude, outdoors, and in public for the first time. Eric walked out beside me, held my hand, and we walked to the gallery together. A couple turning from the parking lot to the courtyard saw us, and across the side street in the art supply parking lot, an...
The next morning when Lori Callan awoke she lay in bed for a few minutes, her mind wracked with confusion. She knew something terrible had happened yesterday, but was unable to remember what. Then, with a rush it all came back to her. She remembered Linda Sampson licking and sucking on her pussy. She remembered sucking Art Sampson's big cock and she remembe...
The other day I was in my workshop running the wood planer that makes a hell of a noise. I learned a long time ago to wear hearing protection but not soon enough to prevent hearing loss from a lifetime of guns, operating machinery, flying aircraft, riding motorcycles and just getting old. As I was cleaning the shop I thought about the consequences of my hear...
There you have it, Mona Lisa did have eyebrows. So we have learned that Leonardo da Vinci's portrait of a Florentine merchant's wife originally did show eyebrows, the subject of the portrait did not pluck them in some sixteenth century fashion statement and da Vinci didn't glamorize the woman by hiding the hair. This is only some of the new informati...
The next few weeks were some of the best I can remember. Sue was stopping at Jerry's a couple times a week. Then she would tell me all about his big cock and how much she enjoyed it. We had some fantastic sex those evenings. I felt closer to her than I had since very early in our marriage. I noticed Sue was changing, both physically and mentally. She had her...