CFNM Randy Summers St Patrick's Day Bartender. (I still have the green hat in the closet) A few weeks before St. Patrick's Day, I got a call from a gal who had seen my CFNM Party planning website. She was doing a St. Pat's party and wanted something special and more titillating for her guests. It was going to be a mixed party of men and women and she want...
She knew refusing to suck his cock would have consequences. She took her duties as his sex slave seriously, but she hated being forced awake in the middle of the night for anything. She was only half awake, but awake enough to resist when he tried to pry her mouth open, awake enough to know she was being a bad slave, and too sleepy and cranky to care. He end...
It's been a year since I first peeked under the table at Tony’s and saw my wife’s cum soaked white silk panties. That event lead to a wild night of sex in which I performed oral sex on my wife after she’d had sex with another man. As you may remember, if you read my original account of these events in ‘White Silk’, at the end of the story I asked Cindy if s...
This is the sixteenth installment of Mrs. Hart's Ache Chapter VII Gathering the Troops ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Author's note: see the Index of Terms for the definition of any word with which you are not familiar. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is a simple tale of retribution, wherein the young hero teaches the mother of his newest girlfr...
Day three at Hedonism -- the adults only all inclusive that would become infamous for adult behavior and debauchery but hadn't yet when we booked the trip -- and we were really getting into the whole attitude of the place. We woke up with pounding hangovers and yet still managed to have energetic sex after downing a few aspirin. The combo of the analgesic an...
Author's Note: The "Kimmie Chronicles" describe the sexual adventures of Peter and his Korean wife, Kimmie. These stories are entirely fictional and any resemblance to actual persons or events is purely coincidental. Chapter 1: Wild Night with Husband's Buddies Saturday Night in Late September Odenton, Maryland I had been trying for the past several mon...
Diane sat alone at the hotel bar and sipped on a beer. She preferred wine to beer but not bad wine and she didn't have high hopes for wine at a hotel tiki bar in the Redneck Riviera. The pretty brunette looked down at her phone and smiled. Jackie had been texting her since she landed and his intentions were clear. "What are you doing now?" He asked and she...
I sat down at the bar and deeply exhaled. What a fucking week. Work had been insanely busy because people kept quitting. That meant that everyone who was staying around had to do two times the work. It was completely unsustainable. I worked at an engineering firm and loved my job, but sometimes it could be a bit much. It did pay the bills though. I ordere...
It was my day off so I decided to get a burger and a beer down at the local for dinner. I had exercised that morning, and had weighed myself at 170, which at my BMI made it just into the green of healthy. I deserved a reward. I'd never been a fat guy, just a little flabby in some places, thin at first sight but once you got up on me I had some thick thighs a...
First dates always make me nervous and despite being thirty five and this being nothing like my first, first date, tonight was no different. It was a little after ten when I pulled up to the bar. It was a cool, overcast and autumnal. The tourists had left for the season even though we were enjoying an unusually warm fall. "Finn's Bar" was built on stilts in...