Like any couple that had been married for a few years, our sex life started to become monotonous. More than one time a week was considered special. My wife Lisa and I are both 31 years old. She is 5'3" 110 pounds with dark brown hair. She has the perfect 'girl-next door' look. She looks terrific without makeup. She has a curvaceous body with perky firm 36C'...
Note: if you haven't already, read Bindu & Theresa Ch. 01, which is a prequel to this story. ***** The morning after Rob and I had not only hooked up with Bindu and Theresa but had also swapped partners so that each of us had enjoyed the pleasures of the flesh with each of them, we were pleased to hear from both of them and learn that there were no regrets...
No matter where you go or who you talk to, there’s always gonna be some wild story that gets told over and over again. This is one of them. Now, a lot of people say don’t hitchhike or pick up hitchhikers, because after all, these are complete strangers. Who knows what sick and perverse minds travel the interstate at night. It’s past 3AM, and I’m driving fr...
You and I get to the hotel first. It's the Liberty Inn. You know where that is right? The 2 girls come up after we arrive. One is a dark skinned black woman. Her friend is Latina. Little and cute. She has dyed red hair touching her shoulders and huge tits. The black girl is about your height, but she's wearing stilettos so she looks taller. Not too big tits,...
Is there anything more erotic, more satisfying, more – mere words fail me – than going down on a woman, eating hair pie, giving her head, having a box lunch, performing oral sex, eating her out, etc.? I think not. What is more the essence of sex than a woman’s vagina? The source of her pleasure, home of the clitoris, center of her sexual universe? Nothi...
This will be the final chapter in this series. It's an old story that I never published. I've been asked about it so thought I'd share it. This does bring up the situation of cheating spouses - so if this offends you, choose another story. I plan to start a new series. I am playing with my writing abilities and want to try some different things to see wha...
Tastes like pineapple Dear fans. I probably wrote a story before about when my wife actually surprised the crap out of me. She came to bed on night, knowing I was waiting for her — wearing a blue sheer half cup bra and panties with bows on the side. As I kneeled before her I nibbled on her breasts until she couldn't wait any longer and she begged me to pull...
Zombies, zombies, zombies. Why was everybody talking about that species in movies and books and they became a real problem all of a sudden? The name is Marianne Laban, and I was born in the City of Addis Ababa, in the Capital region of Ethiopia on February 6, 1989. In mortal life, I think I was a fairly attractive chick. Five-foot-nine, slim but curvy where...
Mary looked down her body, over her rudely exposed breasts, between her wide spread stocking covered thighs at her colleagues. In her mind she had a vivid picture of Richard and his camera as she remembered him during her last visit. She was remembering that last photographic session and how the new Mary had taken over. She remembered how she had enjoyed p...
I'm sucking on Justine's fingers, savoring the taste of Ann's cunt, Justine smiles and asks, "Taste good doesn't it?" I just nod my head and continue sucking. Slowly Justine removes her fingers from my mouth and informs me, "Taste even better from the source." With that she moves to my other side and sits down on the couch. Ann comes back to earth, she mo...