All people and places are fictional. All characters are over eighteen. ***** Shit smell. The worst. A rotting brown outhouse in a deep shade glen. A man stepped out just as a young woman approached. "Jesus John! What the fuck! Oh my God!" she said, turning her head away from the ungodly odor, her body nearly dry-heaving at the insult. "Whiskey and hotdog...
Randy was naturally curious of the outcome of Brittany & Chloe's date. Allowing Chloe to rest a day, he arranged to meet her for lunch at a favorite cafe, the next day. After ordering & receiving their meal, in response to Randy's questioning, Chloe described in graphic detail all that transpired. As Chloe's recounting was positive & enthusiastic causing som...
I was completely, physically, sexually, and otherwise drained at the end of the evening. Roxanne, Jen, and even Carl had worn me out between them. I had expelled one load in Jen's ass, one in Roxanne's, and the last in Carl's, but I also came on Roxanne's tits once, only to have Carl and Jen both lap it up and share it in a truly fantastic French kiss that p...
Now, only Annie had entertainment duties that remained to be performed and the man who had fucked her fourth in their preliminary exercise was her next tormentor. As he stroked his dark organ of destruction before her, he quietly spoke directly to Annie, "I am going to hit bottom in your pussy and you have probably never felt anything like what you're goin...
With the kind authorization from Riviere7. * Brigitte's exhibitionist tendencies, nearly forgotten for years blossomed again as she was sucked and licked by both her submissive girls, Virginia and Marie Laure. It was fantastic to be so pleasantly treated in front of so many men : five if her overexcited senses didn't fool her. It really reminded her the t...
The holiday nearly went wrong before it had started! My old pal Bill had a bust-up with his girlfriend some days before our scheduled departure, and almost cried off, but I persuaded him to join us on the hopes of finding a replacement girl at the resort. We had booked a two bedroom penthouse apartment, with roof terrace complete with hot tub, and stunning s...
We'd been married but three months. During that short time my wife, my new wife Jill, had hauled me around to at least fifty parties and nights out or so it seemed. When I say hauled me around, it was like I was a paid escort hired to drive her, buy her and her friends drinks. Get her coat, and watch her back while she flirted and danced and had a gay old ti...
My dreams that night were of ardor and passion. The soft kisses, the velvet feel of her golden hair, the way my hands perfectly cupped Jasmine's gorgeous breasts. Her moans of ecstasy, her gyrations of pleasure, her shaved pussy glistening with moisture and her angelic face as she slept, combined to form a subconscious delight. These lucid details were en...
The American trio split two rooms. Nancy Kirkwood and Kathy Peck together in one, Paul Lowery occupied the other. Their respective balconies looked over the Costa Garraf sand onto the Mediterranean Sea. Viewed from the third floor, those slight waves purling upon the shore reminded Lowery of the shallow bight stretching from San Diego to Oceanside. On a cal...
After three weeks apart, Juliette and I couldn't wait to see one another. While she was in Atlanta working a trade show, I was working 4000 miles away on the Isle of Man. We both would much rather have been in San Francisco, in our own bed, and passionately fucking like wild animals. Although we'd chat daily on the phone, I missed seeing her long red hair, p...