The Participant By whatdreamsmaycome Sylvia’s moan was muffled by the pillow that half covered her sleeping face. She was having a very erotic dream. It was recurring, and the vividness swallowed her, the pleasure she felt quickly building to a peak. The old house, too, lay in somnolence, an occasional creak of timbers, long settled, but disturbed by some r...
All characters depicted in this story are over the age of 18, including any alluded to. ***** My wife Ann and I met Ron and Karen a few years ago; just about the time that our house emptied of children. Not that we were tired of having the kids around, but we had been at the business of being parents for a long time, and they were getting along well in the...
(Author's note: This chapter may be enjoyed on its own, however I suggest reading the previous chapters to get the fullest meaning of the story.) ***** Suzie and I were in front row seats with our good friends Bob and Julie, waiting for the entertainment to start at The Mill Club's 2nd Annual Gala. The raised stage, which had been built for this event, w...
"You better slow him down," Ella laughed. Ron is right on the edge, but I can keep him there for a while. William will cum whenever you want him to, so let's take our time and play with our sluts a little!" Mary looked up from stroking my cock and slowed her pace, drawing a low moaning sound from her new slut. Mary stopped petting my rigid cock and relaxed...
Note- Inspired in part by Bettie Page and Mrs 123z. xxx San Francisco, 1942. Lucy Butler had accepted the offer of drinks and dinner from Alistair Bishop on only one condition. That he visit her house in Pacific Heights where she would be the hostess. They were known to each other from the time Lucy and her late husband Oliver were regular members of the...
Life has been nonstop lately. But we finally found the time to get away, get out of town for a little bit. I do love when it's just us in the world. It's only a 3 Hour drive from the forest we live in to the Golden Gate Bridge that is the gateway to our destination. It's been a long time since we've been to the city together, but this time we go in search of...
Driving across town, Angela reviewed everything in her head. She'd learned as much as she could about these people from Jeff. The "boss" was a large man called Grigor. He'd intimidated Jeff with his physical bulk and his shaved head. But Angela was more confident. She'd handled "A types" before. And Grigor might be used to getting his own way, might be comfo...
Note from author: Hi, to understand the events as they happened please read my three previous accounts in this order. All headed Cuckold Couple, followed by; 1. The Journey, 2. First Time, and then 3. First Date ****** The early weeks of our new cuckold life were quite an education and sexual awakening for my wife. We still enjoyed our lovemaking very m...
Hey, My name is Paras and I live with my friend Gaurav at one of the most costly apartment's pant house of Juhu, Mumbai. Gaurav's girlfriend Sonali is from Pune and she often comes to our suit and stays with us. I am a manager as well as part-owner of a very prestigious gym in Mumbai and Gaurav is a struggling male model as well as does a part-time marketing...
It's the next morning, and you're in the bathroom, putting on your workout clothes. You're not gonna make the same baggy sweatpants mistake you did yesterday. This time, leggings: your cute pink and black number from Lululemon. They flare out a bit at the calves, and they make your beautiful butt even more heart-shaped and firm than usual. Underneath: some s...