I am Vinod from eastern India, working in a reputed organization as Chief engineer, 45 yrs old. My family consists of my 39 yr old wife, Vijaya and two children. She is 5'-4"; 56 kg in weight. I always encourage her to be in proper shape. I believe due to my strong wish my wife maintained her figure well. Her figure is now 34-33-38 though she gave birth to t...
Friday I woke early, thinking of Samuel's Black hands on my wife and her obvious enjoyment. Was it just the dancing? I had always thought of myself as a Dominant, but here I was imagining scenarios of me watching as other men fucked my wife. How far would she go? How far would I go? What would happen to our relationship? I reached over and started to strok...
Here's a new definition of irony. Me, the man whose wife was going around fucking and sucking almost any young man who showed an interest in her, was relishing all the events and not feeling the slightest hint of jealousy, envy or possessiveness. On the other hand, those men who got to ravish my hot wife on whom they had no real claim, all got caught up in t...
This is module one, chapter ten part three. This is going to be a novella of sorts. The intent is to have 4 modules total covering different times in our main characters life. While it is feasible to read any of these independently, this is a carryover story, so reading them in order is beneficial. Module one, our main character, Katherine "Kat", is a seni...
Hell of a place to have a flat tire, and only a donut spare to boot. Middle of nowhere 200 miles from our destination and 300 miles from home. The puny little spare would take my wife Janey and I maybe 50 miles at 50 mph. We pulled over in the next small town. It was about a mile off of the main highway. A sign said that they had a service station. Even if...
I never wanted or even thought that I could get near a black man until he decided to get near to me. But my husband took it too far, for him anyway. Hi, my name is Karen, Karen Meek and I guess I am meek by nature too, although not many people know it, my two best friends do, and they've protected me all my life from people who have tried to take advanta...
"For those of you that have read the first part of this story and either loved it or hated it I hope that you will all now enjoy reading part 2. I would like to point out that these stories are in the large part true and all of the incidents I have described have actually taken place but not necessarily all on the same day. For those of you who are thinki...
This is a chapter in a fifteen-chapter novella, and each chapter is dependent on the one that precedes it. It is best to read them in order. In any event, the story takes place in a Midwestern college town in the summer of 1979. ***** When we got back to the Blues House it was about midnight. We all ran from the car into the house in a mad dash, naked and...
I, Erica Breck, was beside myself Friday night when I went home. I had thought up of a plan to possibly worm into Rick's suddenly changed lifestyle. A lifestyle I had read about many times in romance novels and stories on the net. I wanted to be in that lifestyle desperately but was afraid to seek it out at the many clubs in the area. I tried the club scene...
Both of us were naked, me more so. Per my instruction, Maria was not to remove the diaphanous brassiere, a cherry red balconet purchased on a pink plastic card from Victoria's Secret, a gift sent her way by me. Standing still at the foot of the bed, knees slightly bent, swollen member at the ready, the soles of my feet savored the cool springy texture of r...