The swingers' social dance was happening at the same time the convention of librarians from all over the country was taking place. It was a semi-monthly dance for the swingers but a yearly get together for the librarians. One group did not realize that the other group was having their function at the same hotel and at the same time but on different floors wi...
We're quite possibly never going to meet IRL, that's one of the reasons why we've been able to be so candid with each other, why we've never felt any need to hold back. No shame, no hypocrisy. The geographic distance is not the true reason, a mere two-hour drive wouldn't have kept us apart, but the social pressures would make impossible anything but, at most...
This is an old story that I had posted the beginning of in a couple of other places but it never got any traction. I'm posting here and will be finishing it. I hope you enjoy. * The sun had already started intruding from behind the curtains and Arden Trask knew that once again she had failed to slow the passage of the night. She was staying up later and l...
Sandy and I thoroughly debriefed each other after our first threesome with Steve after he had left. She was languid with pure sexual satisfaction – as well she should have been – and found that she delighted in being the center of attention. She also found the sheer naughtiness of it all wonderfully satisfying. Sandy was high on her herself and on her newfou...
The medic and the Russian had stopped for the night. Bearing in mind that he was a city boy, the Russian was not so squeamish, the medic though. If he had to walk, he walked, if he had to sleep, beneath the sky, on the dirt, he slept. Even the medic was a city man, but he had more experience about the life in that country. Especially about how much it took t...
"Mmm hmm! It is going to be so tough to top this weekend. I can't believe we have another day after today." Tina said softly into Tom's shoulder. "You sound tired baby. Wanna go back to the hotel?" he asked as he slowly slid his left foot back to find out where the edge was. He slowly stepped back and put both heels on that edge and adjusted Tina in his arm...
This is my first story. As a warning, I tend to find the lead up more exciting to read about than the act itself. That's not to say I purposely neglected writing about the act, but as a warning that is an area I'm going to need to work at to improve as an author. * All through college Brent was never seen without a camera. Brent was always trying to captur...
Cold. The dark cavern in which Maiselle crawled was ghastly cold. Periodically a gust of freezing air would rush into the myriad barred niches, having drawn the eternal damp from the cavern's rock walls along the mile that it had to traverse from outside to the darkest vaults of the cave. The outside...she let out a screeching sound, much like that of nails...
If you critique this story, please tell me what you think is wrong, I would like to improve. ***** They were married eight years, it was a great marriage, she adored him, he was a great provider. She was glad he took charge and kept their marriage interesting. Kim was a great wife, she didn't have to work, her husband was perfectly happy with her maintaini...
Terry laid naked on Lana's couch, face down with his ass sticking up. Her cum had dried. Drowsy, and still a bit tired, Terry began to move, and stretched as he adjusted his eyes to light. He noticed the sun was setting and he was clearly there for at least a few hours. He rubbed his eyes, but noticed a peculiar feeling in his backside. "What the fuck?" He...