Clint had seen her in the bar every week for a month. Doris was her name. He'd overheard one of her girlfriends call her that the second week. She was a real nice piece of ass. Just the kind he liked. A blonde with big tits and a tight waist. Fuckable. There was no ring on her left hand, but he'd seen her in the bar with a guy last week, and that's when hi...
Monday Night Part 2 (Tuesday Night) That car was hot and humid from the days heat. The temperature had reached at least 90 and as the evening drew in it began to cool the air a little. A stiff evening breeze flowed around the car as they drove to the deserted beach house. It was Jess’s private beach house, so there were no chances of interruptions for what...
Walking from the beach to the hut, I was watching Leslie's silhouette. We passed into a copse of trees between the water and our quarters. I couldn't help it. I absolutely loved her body. The way her curves just flowed from one to the next made me sweat. So, this time I reached out and caressed her right hip while she walked. I sidled up to her and wrapped m...
This story is 100% fiction and is just a fantasy of mine of how I wish I had lost my virginity. Any mentions of a real person's name or places are just parts of my fantasy. "Ok Shawn she is ready to see you now," the receptionist said as she put the phone back on the receiver and pointed to two doors on my right, "Just go through those doors." "Great thank...
This is a series of two stories, on how I became obsessed of being a voyeur as well as a swinger. It took time and a lot of energy before I could influence my wife to fulfill my desire to see her with other men, but it was worth it. The combination of these two factors later led us to become involved with wife swapping. And this is how it happened. Zaki *...
Chapter 7: In For a Penny Our second night at the studio was much like the first, except that nobody had to disrobe since none of us had dressed. We gathered again in the room furnished with tumbling mats and soft furniture, and watched another tableau. I suppose it was a variation on an old theme -- the family that plays together stays together. In this ca...
i leave the house around 8 PM, telling You that April and i are going to have a girl's night out. i can't remember what i tell You we are going to do, it doesn't matter as i plan for You to discover the truth upon my return. i am nervous as i prepare my face, worried that you might question why i was making up my face. To be normal, i ask for your help pic...
Noticing a beautiful woman is one thing. Not being able to stop staring at her is quite another. Not only is it rude but it usually makes the woman who notices uncomfortable. So that Saturday morning in Harvard Square so many years ago was like any other until she came into my range of view. I was sitting at one of the coffee shop's outdoor tables enjoying m...
Thanks to everyone that commented on chapter one. I'm sorry this part is so late. There's really no excuse, but I hope to have more of the story up soon. Enjoy. If you haven't already, you'll definitely want to read chapter one first. Don't worry, it's short. _____________________________________ Edited by zephrbabe and jazzygirlinNC Jane held her breath...
“I should warn you, I suck.” I felt obligated to tell her. I mean we just met, how was she to know? I noticed her there with her friends obviously having some drinks after work. They were all business attired and relaxing: ties loose, top buttons unbuttoned, jackets over chairs, hair down. But she stood out. She had this soft, round face that was lit with t...