Frank was unfazed by the heat waves off of Interstate 95. It was mid August and about 110 degrees in the upper state of Georgia. He'd rather be in his cab, listing to the southern drawl of country music with the cool air of the air conditioner blowing on him rather than out there. He had a easy job and he knew it. It beat sitting in an office, having ric...
Part IV: A Wife Changes Beyond Imagining But all for the Best ********************* 4th part of a multi-part story of how a wife, needing a job in tough economic times, transformed not just her body and life, but everything about her marriage. In part four Scott, the husband springs his surprise on Sheila and Daisy and they recalibrate their lives. **...
All details of my encounters with Lars and Paula are true. All names are changed, of course. I don't mention safety precautions because it kills the eroticism, but measures were taken. First time I was propositioned by a couple on an adult site and went to a local bar to meet them. They were nice and very open. Paula was still young looking and pretty at 5...
Michelle and I had run into each other a few times on one of the local jogging trails so decided to meet up there the next weekend. We picked a time and place on the trail that was wooded with some trails into the woods. I had used them a few times in the past to take a piss so was familiar with them. They were private with a few grassy areas we could use. I...
Chapter 1 – the Welcome We rang the bell of the large 3-storey house in the leafy suburb of North London. The 'we' in this story are Jane, my partner of 5 years, Annette, her best pal (and sometimes our partner in threesomes), and I. I am Rick, 35 years old, reasonable-looking and always up for some fun. We'd been invited to this address for a party being t...
Imagine, you have a chance to live out a fantasy. That's what I've been able to do. This is the continuing story of my obsession with "Dirty Old Men', Bless them all. * Charlie stood up and pushed me aside. "Put them panties back on." He walked past me and into the living room. Did he say I was to be his personal sex slave? My god how did this happen? I k...
Here are a few more delicious electrons for you to self-abuse yourself to. Since I'm closer to the end of this series than the beginning, I hope you can get your nut off reading this. Once again, I must remind you that if you're too young to read this in your jurisdiction, or if it's just plain illegal, please don't read this. If you want to catch up on this...
Before you read this, keep in mind I am typing this as my fiancé and I do it! So if my typing isn't perfect, sorry! It's a little hard to think about grammar and punctuation when you're getting fucked! And if it's not in quotations, that's because it's my thoughts and not my words. This is incredibly difficult to type. As a challenge, my fiancé asked me to...
Eric is 24 years old. He stands 6ft, 4in. He weighs 215 lbs. He has brown hair and hazel eyes. His cock measures 7 in soft. He would be described as a pussy magnet. He owns four large shopping centers that he inherited from his father. He is between girlfriends. He just broke up with Kim. She is planning on moving to the east coast to attend Harvard. He...
They say that when one of the senses is closed down, the others become more sensitive to compensate. As I lay there in the dark, on my back, naked, my hands cradling my full breasts and my thumbs stroking my hard nipples, it certainly seemed as if my sense of touch had been heightened. My legs were wide apart, and my pussy was wet and swollen. A light breeze...