It was the week before the 4th of July and summer had officially begun. Two months before my wife Kathy had given me my first bikini. She said she wanted to put some new life into our relationship and I wanted to do whatever I could to make her happy. My appearance had changed a lot since then but it didn't occur to me that anything was out of the ordinary....
XLI It was the start of Rosemary’s first academic year at the university where she was to study Economics and General Business Studies. Although she’d long been looking forwards to this day, it was also with some trepidation that she’d also started the hunt to find digs for herself in the area. She scoured through the local newspapers and studied the stude...
I heard the front door shut and rushed downstairs to greet my wife Sarah. How did the interview go I asked, with a sly smile she said better than I expected? What do you mean? Well she said, remember your favourite fantasy. My prick shot up like a tent pole at the thought of Sarah fucking someone other than myself. Of course I said curious as to where this w...
Chapter 4: There's someone else in my bed "To be honest honey, I really thought you would say you want another nipple piercing. You kind of surprised me with the navel. However, my mind was made up so I decided to go through with it. I hope you're not mad at me?" "No never. I was just... surprised that's all. And the navel piercing looks kind of girly don'...
One of the nicest things about living in London's West End is how you can look out of your window at all the glitz and glamour, and feel like you're right in the middle of something big. And if something as big as Kurt's 14-inch cock happens to be pounding in and out of you while you look, then doesn't that just take the biscuit? An over-endowed black Germa...
Having a professional career is sometimes the hardest thing when you're in an "alternative" lifestyle. Especially when you live and work in a highly conservative, highly puritanical area of the nation. I deal with this by keeping in mind the old military adage, "Keep your indiscretions one hundred miles away from the flagpole." So when I started seeing my M...
WHATEVER IT TAKES: WORKING OUT A DEBT IN JAMAICA Prologue I turned to look up at Patrick when I heard him say, "Elaine, just a mere two days ago did you ever think you would be giving a blow job to man whom you hardly met - a black man who never got past eighth grade? Life can take some strange twists, can't it?" He stared in to my eyes then reached...
I slid out of the old Ford truck driver's side door. Surprisingly, my legs felt a bit shaky as my feet hit the concrete driveway of the Malibu mansion. I nervously straightened my cut-off shorts as I walked around the truck. She was waiting by the tailgate with a big smile on her face. "Wow Jaime! You are beautiful!" We had lost track after high school but I...
I hate bachelor parties. It's not that I don't like hanging out with the guys, 'cause I do, and it's not that I'm averse to seeing naked women dance around, 'cause I'm not, but it's rather that marriage seems like such an unappreciated theme of a bachelor party. They don't seem to revolve around the joy of finding your one true love as much as celebrating th...
This story is a submission to the Nude Day Contest. Please be sure and vote after your reading. I would like to thank my proofreader MrsIntJ and editor Headitor. They make my stories much more enjoyable to read. We hope you enjoy it. As always, all comments are welcome. --*-- "Dude! What's up?" Jake yelled. Even talking loudly, it was hard to hear him o...