This is Part One of a two-part story. I don't consider myself particularly good-looking, and I don't have an exceptionally large cock. I guess I'm not the wittiest guy in the world, and I certainly don't have all that much money. And though I do love women, love everything about them and have always loved everything about them, I was never really that kind...
(I wrote this story for Donna, as she was perpetually wasted and sexually wiped-out during this escapade. It is from my perspective and observations of our week in San Diego. Scott) During the middle of August, a few weeks before the new school year, Donna's folks took the children for a week on a vacation to Disneyland. Our friends, Bob and Char, had ren...
The following story is based on characters and events from "First Time Fun on the Farm" and "Retro Moresome." Prologue +++++ Home from another uneventful workday, I flipped through the daily mail until I stopped at a greeting card sized envelope addressed to Ms. Barbara Rogers. "Okay, this looks suspicious." Having been married and residing under my marrie...
Inspired by My Goddess and My Sylph. Thank you, ladies. A tip of the keyboard to BlackRandl1958 for her editing skills and her patience. I found out pretty early in life that God invested the female of the species with magical powers, and that in the end the male of the species was just along for the ride. I was 11 years old and was going to the mall wit...
After a long absence I'm back with a new multi chapter story. Started writing it in 2006 so some references are certainly dated. This one is a long, detailed love story that I've been writing off and on since I posted my last story. When I started I had a beginning and an end in mind but the middle has become much longer than I ever could have anticipated....
One of their cell phones was ringing, but Sean didn't know which it was. Amanda jumped from her bed, entered Sean's room and answered it without regard for which of them it belonged to. Glancing at the clock beside the bed, Sean saw that it was only 3AM. Whether it was his phone or Amanda's that rang, any call at this time of the morning couldn't be good new...
His e-mail surprised me. He said his name was Max. And that he was a middle-aged man living in London. And that he had a slave, a woman named Jan, who he wanted to give me as a gift. Like many of us who have written erotic stories and posted them on the net over the years, I had grown somewhat accustomed to receiving e-mails from people who had read my stor...
My wife of seven years started to come home late after her job several evenings a week. She told me the girls in her insurance office started a club called the W.A.W.C. Club. The club consisted of about 20 or so women from her company. About half worked in Carol's immediate office. Carol told me the acronym stood for 'Women After Work Collation Club'. It was...
The wind was timeless, primordial. It slammed doors, rattled windows, chased trash down the empty streets. It tore at the leaden clouds and swirled birds in flight, rocked the fleet in the harbor and howled through the rigging. When the speed was just right, it vibrated the corrugated roof of our boarding house with a deafening resonance. It was the one cons...
This is the continuation of my higher education! Please read part 1 to see how I realized that you're never too old to learn! This chapter continues to explore various themes of kink, younger-older sex, group sex, a little bit of guy-guy stuff with women watching and , of course, some pussy to pussy fun! I was finally feeling better from my hangover o...