Chapter 3: 'Impregnating a Stranger' Knowing that my promiscuous wife would probably sleep most of the day away I decided to shit, shave, and shower and then get some breakfast. On my way down to the casino's breakfast buffet I called Jenny but there was no answer. I left a message on her voicemail to call me back and then I proceeded to call Johnny, Jack,...
A sigh of collective de-compression swirled through the room as everyone anxiously waited to see what would happen next. "Hand me a beer," Jamison shouted to a group of onlookers congregated around the bar. Taking the cold draft when it was delivered, Jamison carefully carried the frozen mug over to where Stephanie was resting in a naked heap on the floor,...
We have just come back to the hotel after having dinner. Dinner was good, but our minds were not on food. Lingering over drinks we decide to dance. I don't remember the song, but it was very slow. You hold me close, my breasts pressing against your chest and your hand pressed on the small of my back. My arms are around you, one hand at the back of your neck....
The day was hot. The sun was in its full glory. It was my kind of day. I had taken the day off of work. I wanted to get away from it all for a while, and I needed to get some things done around the house. I spent the morning tending to my various choirs, anticipating a relaxing afternoon in the pool. By 11:00 I was hot and sweaty from cutting the grass, weed...
By Ashley and 'Jake' Jake and his friends were having a few drinks at their favorite bar, talking about random things like football and catching up with one another. When they noticed her walking in. They knew her as Phil's sister, though Phil wasn't with them that night, since he got plans with his girlfriend. It was only him, Jared, Barry and Stan. They w...
This is a work of fiction; all characters are over 18. It involves interracial sex. If that offends you, skip it. Otherwise, read and enjoy. * Chris and his wife, Monica, lay together one night after a round of sex. "Where were you?" Chris asked, "When I was fucking you," he said, "the look on your face told me you were someplace else. Off in a fantasy."...
The village I was brought up in was at the top of a hill, at the foot of which flowed the local salmon river and this was to present me with my next opportunities in my quest for naked freedom and fun. The river valley had high rising woodland sides near the village and on the opposite bank open flat agricultural land and managed forest estates. I would ofte...
Amy wasn't really Dan's "trophy wife," but he liked to joke that she was, because she was ten years younger than him -- twenty-two to his thirty-two -- and his second wife. Of course, Dan was hardly in any position to get himself a trophy wife even if he'd wanted one, working two cubicles from mine in an office downtown and struggling to both keep up the hou...
Nina is a very attractive long legged blonde. Her body has always exhibited a unique sexiness. Her face is so erotic looking with a shorter hair style. She looks awesome in short dresses, and I have always fantasized about her from the first time I was introduced. Nina looks a lot like the star of Madam Secretary. Her legs are very shapely, her breasts perfe...
Further adventures at MC The following is true, at least as true as memory allows...My Girlfriend Tes and I enjoy visiting a motel that has been converted for enjoyment of swingers, it's a small, 25 ish rooms, motel with all the rooms made over with mirrors, faux fireplaces, provisions for swings and most rooms have either a Jacuzzi or a 'love machine' chai...