For those that have been following the story of my slut wife Lynn, will know that we have been married for over 25 years and that despite her age, now 45, she still looks very good and could pass for a woman 10 years her younger. Lynn loves to flirt with other men and will dress to please when we go out for the evening. Lynn has had plenty of extra cock sinc...
It was almost summer and the end of school. Five black male seniors mostly went by their nicknames, Stick, Junk, Van, Chill, and Gem. All five black boys wore gray or khaki dress-code school slacks, tee shirts, and sneakers. They were tall athletic-looking, and had short haircuts. Two had just turned eighteen, one was eighteen-and-a-half, and two were nine...
Thanks to everyone who sent me feedback on part one and two. There were some really great ideas, and I plan on incorporating some into the story. A special thank you goes to the feedback that corrected my grammar. Without further ADO, here is the finale of Stephanie’s Lesbian Vacation. After their showers were over, the girls, wrapped up in a large towel, s...
This is a story of a woman giving up control of her body to a group of men who spend the night using her body in any manner they wish, much to her pleasure. *** "I wish that fucking bitch would start taking her car someplace else for service," Doug said as Amy left the office to go get her car in the parking lot. "She treats all of us like shit and then bi...
Lisa was extremely nervous as she was escorted by a silver haired business executive to his hotel room. She wasn't sure she wanted to continue her assignment tonight, but she was undeniably excited and the warmth between her legs left her panties creamy. It was Lisa's first time as a paid escort. She was given her assignment by her husband Steve, who procur...
The work week was finally over – Friday and time for cutting up with some friends at our local bar, as was our custom on most Friday nights. I was sitting on the sofa when a knock came on the door. It was my friend Bob who lived next door with his wife. Bob worked at the same place I did. I opened the door and said "Come on in. Want a beer?" "Sure." So I...
Tom Mollenkoff owned The Bootlegger, a bar that was on the border of the middle class area of town and the more dangerous slums. Even though he was a big ugly nasty son of a bitch, everyone seemed to get along with the guy; probably because he owned the closest bar. And sometimes he would even buy a round for the house, but only if the house was less than ha...
Note from the Authoress: I have not included this story in the Julie Journal's, as it is entirely fantasy and written for a very dear friend of mine. I would suggest that you read part 1 to give you the background to this part. * * * * * * * * * * Penny sat at the table staring at the phone. Her ass was burning from the anal fucking she had enjoyed over t...
We lay on the floor next to the bed, holding each other in our arms, not wanting to move. We were still breathing deeply from the wild sex we just had. I removed one arm so that I could run my fingers through her long hair. Her eyes were closed and I looked at her face, admiring her high cheek bones, the shape of her mouth and thought how beautiful she was....
Those of you that have read our previous stories will know that we are swingers, both privately at home but also more often using a sauna type swingers club in the Midlands. We have been game for the last few years to try a lot of kinky things and to push the boundaries of our sexuality. Recently Jayne fulfilled our fantasies by fucking a black guy named Ray...