This is not a true story, but is simply a written account of one of my wife's hottest fantasies. We have talked about this scenario many times and it always results in a horny, hot lovemaking session afterwards. The following is always likely to remain in my wife's head as a fantasy as it is doubtful that we would have the balls to carry it through, let alon...
Author's note: The first part of the story mainly sets the background. More are about to come. Please do not forget to vote and comment. Some grammar and syntax errors could be found as I'm not a native English Speaker. ***** I sat on my seat and closed my eyes. My tiring three-day trip had come to an end but I had a four-hour flight to get home. I made s...
I was just getting into my car at the gas station and was about to throw it into reverse when I felt a bump behind me that sent me slightly forward in my seat. I looked in my rear view mirror and saw a tiny red car behind me, with a sweet looking lady inside. From the force of the impact I guessed the amount of damage was minimal, and I was considering ju...
Eighteen is a wonderful age for a man. It's the time when he can walk into a store and buy cigs without worry of being "caught". It's the age when he can look at as many sexual things that he wants, legally. It is also the time when he becomes legal, himself. This age was no different for me. It marked my entry into legal manhood, as well as, sexual manhood....
We are Emma and Simon. We just debarked a cruise celebrating our recent retirements from very successful and stressful careers. Our holiday departed and returned from Santa Cruz de Tenerife in the Canary Islands. During the cruise we promised ourselves that we would "go with the flow," let our hair down and enjoy as much as was offered. As it turned out our...
There she was, this beautiful young woman, hardly half my age lying in bed next to me. Her eyes closed, I watched her chest as it rose, ever so slightly with each breath she took. Her skin was tan from the hours she spent in the tanning booth. The brown skin offset by the soft blond hair, which hung in loose curls over her shoulders and down to the top of he...
Jones: So, she's a sexy bad girl, and me the sexy girl next door...this should be interesting. Jones: Where do you want us? Jones: Hmmm, shower.... I get home from work, all stressed, and decide I need a hot shower, she's not home, probably out running. So I'm stripping in front of the mirror, running my hands over my body. I feel so sexy as the room fills...
This is the latest chapter in a series of seven chapters. If you have not started at the beginning you will miss much. *** We left our group where Josephine had recounted her experiences the night of our last meeting when ultimately she got engaged. After much congratulatory comments and best wishes, there were cries of "How about Joan. To which Joan repli...
David and Karen didn't spend the night with us Saturday. They accepted an invitation from a friend to go to her beach house for the night. Karen never missed a chance for a little Bi action with another female! Even though it was only my wife and me, she still wouldn't let me sleep with her in our bed. She preferred to sleep alone than with a 'pencil dick wi...
I was twenty-four when I walked into the Streetlight club in Mayfair, looking for a job in a bar. I was struggling to pay my rent -- London is an expensive city. I was single, with a young son, and I needed to earn. I was also beautiful -- small and dark haired, with curved hips, white skin and pert breasts with soft rosy nipples and full pink lips. The fir...