Saturday evening, continued ... Gary muttered something and Karen glanced at her husband, amused. She murmured something back to him and Gary smiled, staring lustfully at Carrie. "I still want to hear about Carrie's week first. Are your actually saying that Steve Borges did not pay you a visit?" Sam and Carrie both blushed slightly. "On Thursday," Sam sai...
***This is a short story suggested by an anonymous comment on my story Lovely Linda's Back Door that intrigued me. I hope you enjoy it.*** ***** My pussy is getting wet as I slide the lubed nozzle of the enema bottle through my anus and further into my rectum. I can't resist stroking my lips to spread my juices over my clit. I contemplate stroking it to or...
Author's notes: Recently I was contacted by a woman who we will call Elysa. She had just finished reading all of my and other authors' stories about Peggy Sanford and her wild adventures. Like me she was hooked. She told me that she and her husband are committed swingers and she shared several of their wilder adventures. She suggested a few ideas that I coul...
Chapter 30 Sigourney It was Marco Abernathy, the huge, by that I mean, tall, and I mean he was a 6' 10" basketball player who had made All America Honorable Mention last year that persuaded me to go to the fraternity party. I like to party, don't get me wrong. But this type party usually sucks. It turned out I was right about that, but I'll always be grat...
I strut across the club like a lioness prowling the open savannah, tossing my voluminous silky, blonde mane and hunting for my next victim. It doesn't take long to spot my prey. Tonight, the club is rich with wide-eyed wildebeest; their tongues lolling mindlessly as they drool over the handful of scantily clad females who totter between them on vertiginous h...
Author's Note - This is my first story to be published in parts. The current plan is to publish it in 4 parts, although that might change along the way. As always, interested in any feedback. "Wow," I began. "I can't believe that we're actually having this conversation," addressing Anna across the restaurant table, "I'm a bit nervous, are you sure we want t...
I'm a 42 year old professional woman, reasonably pretty, with very long, straight, dark hair. In my late teens and early twenties I had a fairly wild time, but since then I've settled down a bit, and been in a couple of long term relationships, though I've never married - that final commitment just isn't my thing. These days I'm carrying about 20lbs more tha...
Maria is so perfect. How do you describe her? Not much more than 5 feet tall, long shoulder length blonde hair, beautiful blue eyes, sweet red lips, beautiful shell like ears. A wonderful warm skin color, not too white but not too dark either just warm and inviting. Small beautiful hands just the right size for holding; wonderful breasts, not too big, not to...
It was early on a nice spring Saturday and I was checking out all of the young ladies walking up and down the boardwalk as well as the ones on the beach. It is a rough job but someone has to do it. Anyway, I have found retirement to be boring in far too many ways. There is a spot where the boardwalk makes a curve out toward the ocean. This makes it easy to...
**This is a follow-up to "Her Boy Toy"** dedicated to "S" and "H" * * * * * It had been several days since my amazing encounter with Amy in New York. I was constantly thinking about how great her plastic cock had felt in my ass, how much I had loved eating her sweet asshole, and just generally how damn hot the whole experience was. Even at work, my mind w...