When the ladies began arriving at Rebecca's place they were all surprised to see all of the furniture lined up around the walls of the living and dining area. The floor was open, but covered with half a dozen blow-up mattresses, all covered in assorted color satin sheet. Off to one side were a couple sex swing and inflated balance balls that could also be us...
Bill liked to leave romantic or suggestive handwritten notes for his wife, Nan, to read after he'd left for work. He'd started doing it soon after their wedding and was still writing them five years later as they each neared their thirtieth birthdays. Sometimes it was just a Post-It saying 'I Love you' and at other times it was a detailed erotic outline of h...
Note to reader: This is pure fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is coincidental. Names are made up by the author. ***** First-Class If you have never flown first class, let me take a moment to tell you about it. Both Muddy and I are middle-class, which means that she never had the opportunity to fly before. I did once in high school. My ba...
I would like to start off by extending a big thanks to my editor, Misty Morgan. This story would have never been published without her wonderful editorial abilities. This story is based on the true life of a sailor with some fantasies and fiction inserted in very appropriate places. I will leave it up to you, the reader to separate the fact from the fiction...
The first two chapters dealt with Bill's wife, Betty, agreeing to be in bed with the landlord and other friends of his to supplement their low paying jobs. Bill got used to other guys being in bed with his wife and stopped caring about it Betty continued to occasionally invite a man in her bed because it was easy money and she wanted to buy nice things for h...
Helios' midday sun shone with an oppressive heat across Daleford, as it cooked the inhabitants into a lazy stupor. The Baron's guards had discarded their armour, elderly folk squabbled for troughs to bathe in and priest prayed to Ull for a cooler respite. Cole was no exception, his bovine ears flapped to try to circulate a breeze as he dragged his hooves and...
This story occurs chronologically after "Inverted Nipple Solution," which also features Marilyn. Though they are separate stories, since Mare has made considerable sexual progress by the time of this story, I'd suggest reading the other story first. * In college, I had a fuck-buddy Marilyn, a great personality who had very fair skin, blonde hair, big boobs...
I'll start by telling you a little about myself, and giving you some back ground on myself. I think it's important that you get to know me and understand me. My name is Carl; my friends call me BigC, or driver. I'm just over six feet tall and I weight 215 pounds with dark brown hair and brown eyes. I drive trailer trucks for a living. Loading and unloading...
Scott called on Thursday and said they were in town and confirmed the time for dinner. When they arrived, we greeted them at the door and I took their coats and we all went into the living room. Mary was wearing a sheer button up dress she had made, with seamed stockings, a garter belt and sexy 4.0" sling back heels. The dress was unbuttoned enough to show o...
For the second morning in a row, I woke up wearing, dried cum encrusted, women's underwear. As I awoke, I could feel the skin of my cock stuck to the cage. It was uncomfortable but bearable. It took a minute for my eyes to focus. As they did, I looked over at my bed. In it, my wife and her handsome lover were still asleep in each other's arms. I had spent th...