My wife had to attend a conference for work last weekend and, since I didn't have any other plans, I decided to tag along. After all, the conference was about five hours away in another city and I had an old college friend who lived there. My wife also had an old college friend who lived there so we both figured it could be a nice getaway and we could visit...
It was a rain by the bucket full winter and concrete tracks for the golf carts were few so the Beaconsfield Golf Club course committee finally banned the use of carts; they were ploughing up the water-sodden course. Older male members cheerfully stayed in the clubhouse playing cards while the younger males hired carry-bags and swung their clubs on to their...
Magda "Marry me!" he said. "Sure." "Good." "When?" "Soon." "Good." "Hungry?" "No." That was it. Maybe not the world's most romantic proposal, but conventional romance had never been Peter's strong point. But he was sweet as a honey-soaked kitten and life with him was never dull. Of course I wanted to marry him! Yesterday he had captured the hearts o...
It all began quite innocently. My husband and I heard of a little known, by invitation only, club where after 2 a.m. apparently anything and everything goes. The club is located in the mountains, in Nevada, almost on the California border between Reno and Lake Tahoe. I'm sorry. I am getting a little ahead of the story. My name is Rhonda and my husband is L...
My wife and I were both retired and living in Florida. Occasionally she would fly up North to visit one of our daughters who lived alone. The airport was approximately an hour and a half drive away. One time as we were driving to the airport, she said "Why don't you stop at the Hard Rock Casino before you go all the way back home?" "Aren't you afraid that I...
Author's Note: For those that have wondered, this is the seventh chapter in a twelve part story. Chapter: July "Stars in the Sky" Imagine a jigsaw puzzle. Not just any puzzle, but one of those multi-thousand piece monsters littered with detail and colors. Getting started is no chore, all you have to do is start with the border and corner pieces, set the s...
DISCLAIMER: This is the third part of a longer story. For the best reading experience, it is recommended that you start at the beginning. The story contains plenty of sex, but this chapter does not. If you appreciate stories that build, you may like this. If you want a quick read, this may not be for you. ***** Although I appreciated that Coach Matthews ha...
It's been a while since we have had some time away. Work, school, kids, money, finally we forced our lives to give us 72 hours to act like adults, all by ourselves. It's not like we had any slowdowns in sex, but there was always a limitation, because of outside influences. Specific windows defined by work and sleep schedules. This doesn't leave much time to...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. * I hadn't returned to my home town for a little over 3 years. I moved away 11 years ago, closer to her family. We made a home and I had become a fairly successful photographer in the area and along with my freelance work, life had been pretty good. I had kept in touch with our friends...
I awoke in the middle of the night to a stirring inside me. It was building up, and my pussy began to get very moist, and glistened with my juices. All I want was is to have my pussy used, and fucked, like the true whore I know I am. Let me tell you a little about myself. I am a BBW, and I stand 5'2, 200lbs., with brown hair and eyes. I have a 38D chest, a...