Rainy grew up on Martha's Island off the coast of Maine. His parents owned a marina; he'd been around boats his whole life. He'd had some hard times, as is common with many a young man, but he'd grown up, and women found him attractive. Emily had a hard time not staring at Rainy. Her parents kept a boat at the Marina, and Rainy worked there. He saw her too,...
We had a rhythm now, dinner, get back to the hotel, get naked and hop in bed. Some TV and drinks but soon our hands were all over each other and we were both cumming. Cathy had decided to work on her gagging issues and had started trying to spend more time with my cock in her mouth. Could actually get the head into her mouth now without gagging - it was ge...
My name name is Mark. I live in Skokie, IL with my wife of 15 years. My life was pretty plain vanilla up until 3 months ago when my wife, Andrea, brought up my lack of activity. "What are you planning on doing today honey?" my wife asked. "I don't know, probably watch the Bulls game," I replied. "You need to get a hobby or something. Anything besides si...
The following morning was very different. It was early and I was wakened this time by Glenn's fingers running over my body. I was sleepily aware as his hand moved down to my crotch and he began stroking my clit while, at the same time, kissing and teasing my nipples. I slowly came aware and looked up at him, realizing what was going on. I was momentarily sur...
Chapter 02 -- The Next Day "Wake up, sleepy head, time to get up!" Startled, JP sat up and looked around the room. Vicki was gone; but sitting on the other bed in the room was Marketa in all her splendor. Her hair was pulled back and fashioned so that it hung over one shoulder and she wore eye liner and shadow for the first time since JP had met her drawin...
Ebony was nursing her vodka, sipping at it genially. The ice cubes had melted away, dispersing the strength of the alcohol- dulling the bite but not the effect. She was pleasantly warmed by intoxication. Excitement pulsed with her blood, touching every nerve. Any minute now a knock at the door would deliver her into a long-held fantasy. She grinned. Watching...
I have known Edith almost all my life and for as long as I've known her she hadn't liked me. It started in the first grade when she accused me of pulling her pigtails. The teacher stood me in the corner for ten minutes despite my protests that I hadn't done it. Then, to add insult to injury Edith stuck her tongue out at me when I left the corner to go back t...
Preface: I have mixed feelings about humiliation. On the one hand, the absolute last thing I would want is to humiliate anyone, especially women; women suffer far to much humiliation in this world. My greatest hope and joy is the empowering of women, including my wife and daughters. A good look around shows us that when women have more power, violence and...
Some people seem to have the idea that, because of the racial aspect of the things I have written, I must hate black women. One person even commented that all black women are not sluts. First of all, I want to say that I love all women. I love black women, white women, Asian women, and Spanish women. Any women who have taken offense to what I've written wit...
It was his fourth wedding anniversary, and David had taken off from work early with the intention of surprising his wife with an afternoon of relaxation and romance. As he pulled into the driveway of the home he shared with his wife and three children, he pictured her in his mind and smiled. To say that Kira was beautiful would be a blatant understatement....