Dan was exhausted. It had been a long grueling trip calling on a series of customers, and bed was looking pretty good. But Mandy was excited; she wanted to talk, and kept on talking even after he dragged her off to bed. They often talked about "their thing" in bed together, coming up with all sorts of possibilities, of the guys they knew who they might invit...
WARNING--This is a slut wife story meaning it is about a married woman who has rough, kinky sex with men other than her husband. The woman does not make love to the other men nor do they make love to her. They fuck, pure and simple, with some kinks thrown in such as bdsm, spanking and paddling in this chapter. The sex is not gentle. The husband is not a cuck...
Julie, Steve, and Deana came down the grand staircase in the main playroom of The Club. They were on the way to the traditional Texas barbecue that always kicked off the three day annual Membership Meeting Weekend. They were dressed to thrill, but also to be able to quickly shed clothing. Julie wore what she called "Texas Whore Chic." Cutoffs much more scan...
My maids make me their personal maid and chore slave -- Tarek I would like to thank Ms. AT Khan for reviewing the story and providing lots of feedback, and JonB1969 for editing the first edition. - Tarek * "Tell me the truth, baba!" Rashida, my maid, held my left ear firmly in her right hand, giving it a painful twist. "Did you, or did you not, switch off...
A gray street, towering façades, and sky scrapers marked the scene in Manhattan. Business people in sharp suits and colorful ties marched past. Business women in black dresses and white sneakers swooshed past. A little green token tree was chained to a pole. A neatly dressed homeless was only recognizably by the drunk movements in the morning. Patty stood w...
DAY TWO CONTINUES Bob said, "Let Julie and me go down first. We'll get things set up and then you four come down in about ten minutes, OK?" We all affirmed that it was OK and went into Suzie's and my room to wait. We watched as Julie and Bob went down the stairs. Leila said, "Isn't it funny how quickly one gets used to being naked with others? We've only...
"Hi Alan!" There was no mistaking Carmen Fuller's low, sultry voice as he took off his helmet. Looking back over his shoulder, he let the motorcycle rest on its kickstand. His gaze sweeping over her, instantly taking notice of the way her fling skirt was swaying, exposing most of her tanned thighs as she walked toward him. His eyes lingered at the hem of her...
(The Dirty Old Man) This is a sequel to the Dirty Old Man and starts the day after the Halloween Orgy. This is a fantasy and all characters are fictional. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely accidental. All characters are over 18, hell, most are over 40. This story is for adults only and contains graphic sexual content and some BDSM play....
CHAPTER 1 Two and a bit years after graduating with a master's degree in environmental design and still without employment, Fletch (Fletcher) Halifax's life received a lift. He went to church with his mom who introduced him to Mrs Thelma Cox. Sylvie Halifax had nagged at him for years to take her to church without success until this Sunday. Fletch had awo...
Rounding a bend in the unsealed narrow country road, I was disappointed to see that the last few hundred meters were uphill. Weary from our third consecutive day hiking on the southern Turkish coast, I grabbed Jack's hand, trying to get his help pulling me forward. I felt him wrapping his fingers around mine, and upping the pace a little which was assisting...