For those who missed my first story, it was not fiction, it was true and happened exactly as written. This is another of our stories and is true as well. As a reminder, Sheila is (or was) naturally shy and conservative but agreed to pose for some revealing photos. I took the photos while my friend Bill positioned Sheila and adjusted her blouse for the photo...
The threesome talk was base on the way Katie reacted to Beth and the jealousy hence the "How did it feel to watch another girl fuck Kyle" it then turned into a 'how do you feel about a threesome' deal because I'm running out of ideas! Trying to get a feel for what my readers like. I've been going back and forth in my head about ending this series soon, I'm s...
It's Monday morning and I'm surfing the web for porn. Just using that term gives you a heads up as to my age. I've been retired a few years now and while I'm happy, with all the leisure time I regularly fall victim to temptation. I won't be surprised if the day I die I'm found struck down mid wank. Today I'm jaded. The porn seems to be getting too hard to f...
"Why didn't I just stick to the beach?" I asked myself as I stared down the slope. They called it the bunny slope but, to me, it looked like I was gazing down from the summit of Mount Everest. I had decided to give myself an early Christmas present and take a vacation. It had been a toss up between a ski resort or the white sands of Jamaica with skiing winni...
This is a short story about a man who thought he had a fantasy and a wife who was reluctant to give it to him. There is very little explicit sex in this story and any names similar to any persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. ***** To say that I was having a bad day - - - - - - well, I won't bore you with the rest of the cliché. However, after e...
My wife, Holly, and I went to the Fillmore Street Festival in San Francisco during the 4th of July holiday season. There was a ton of sun, great bands, and a lot of beer stands. The latter was particularly important because tensions between my wife and I were high. We had gotten in a pretty mean-spirited fight the night before, and we were both still a bit s...
Some days, I just love my job! Free lance woodworker here in Los Angeles...I have the freedom to work the hours I please and meet lots of women. Of course the reality of my situation is that most of the time I'm behind schedule, work like a dog and take a lot of shit from people who don't really appreciate what I do. But then there are days like today. I fi...
Nick's Note: While I may write about my erotic interludes with a variety of women, I am not promiscuous. I do not 'hunt' women, visit brothels, or solicit streetwalkers. My stories cross a time line of thirty years or so, and my relationships with the ladies in these stories have lasted for any number of years; one in particular has continued off and on for...
Triple Take ***From The Chronicles of Darius Flesher Author's notes: 4:30am: Debbie (Pudgy) continues her slurping assault on Darius' cock. Though she downed him twice, the ravenous fill of his cum juices works her belly into another crave. Teasingly, she comes up for air but only to query of his past, sexual experiences. An aphrodisiacal exchange of...
We made our way back to the cabin, then Susan went back out to the creek to get some of the canned drinks she had put in the creek to cool. No sooner had she left than I grabbed her medical kit and found a bottle of aspirin. I shook two out, then as a blinding bolt of pain went through my head, shook out two more, then another. I dry-swallowed all five pill...