“Hello, Mrs. Das. How are you?” “Fine, thank you, Captain. So nice of the two of you to have come,” she replied. “We wouldn’t miss it for anything in the world,” Sara said. “We have heard of the fantastic fish that you cook.” “Please be seated, Captain,” Sandy said, indicating the overstuffed couch. “Hey, Sandy. This is a party. Forget the Captain stuff....
I'd been working on Lyn for weeks now. I wasn't getting much sex at home and my balls were bursting. She wasn't much of a looker to be fair but I knew Lyn was pretty keen on me and at 28 she was 10 years younger and a more than adequate solution to my aching sacks. As the boss of a small company with 20 or so staff it was pretty normal for me to work long ho...
It was easily fifteen minutes before we had all out stuff picked up and loaded in the car. Linda got into her pickup, still naked and we followed her out, both of us without clothes on. It was dark enough that I wasn't worried about being seen, since even though the house was only half a mile away, the route we had to drive around was a couple miles. "I hav...
This is a real life incident I must share with you guys. My brother stays in Bangalore with his wife and 3 year old kid. I study in Pune. This incident occurred when I along with my very good friend and roommate Kishore had gone to Bangalore for a management exam. We were staying at my brother's house. We reached Bangalore by train in morning. However my bro...
Note: For those of you who have read my stories, I write from my own personal experiences, with a little license, to spice it up. Fantasy is great, but what better way to tell about a hidden part of our secret lives, doing what we do, in private. This is another part that happened to me this July of 2001. * * * * * This is a true story. I love to sail arou...
This is meant to be a short and unconnected fantasy about the Dead or Alive character Helena Douglas which I discussed with another website's user. Our discussion kind of jumped around to different fantasies and how it would progress from breast worship to ass worship, for instance, so if I post more material about this, it will be short, ending without much...
Everyone in this story is over the age of 18. It took six years but I finally finish the last chapter of The Shoot. Hope everyone enjoys. And if you're not familiar with the models I mention in the story, please Google them. You'll get a better understanding on how large Charlene's breasts are. ***** "Welcome to DAMSEL, my fashion magazine," announced the...
The beautiful younger redhead slowly lifted her leg over my head and lowered her milky, round ass and gleaming bright pink pussy as she straddled my face and she simultaneously sank her luscious lips onto my throbbing cock as we sank into a glorious sixty-nine position, perhaps the most intimate lovemaking act of all. The fireplace next to us crackled, snapp...
Disclaimers: • This story is an experiment in surrealism. • This story contains foot-fetish and non-foot-fetish scenes and concepts. Prison Bitches by J. F. Gargiulo When Kimberly woke up, she stretched her arms and legs. She rubbed the sleep from her eyes. She yawned and sat up. And promptly hit her head on the ceiling. "Ow!" she cried, rubbing her f...
Location: "Defunct" Naval Air Station; Hangar "45" The hours are lame, and the pay is terrible, but at least the benefits suck. Mackenzie "Mac" Kruegel stared out across his personal hell: A warehouse—a converted airplane hangar—full of forgotten and worthless crap. But it beats unemployment, he thought. Mac moved his rolling ladder to the next stop in t...