Prologue Something was changing with Tina, or at least I thought so...oddly, I couldn't read her. For the past few years, she shied from the threesome thing, whenever it was offered. Even though she enjoyed watching, she wouldn't commit to anything more. After she watched us (Eric and myself) fuck on the patio, I remember she told me she wouldn't mind seein...
The sun shone into the building's courtyard, bringing the rose colored walls alive with warmth. Everything was beautiful. The courtyard had all manner of flowers and bushes, arranged to form a circular seating area where the tenants could sit on the benches or lie down on a patch of grass which was in the middle. The building itself was an old Spanish mansio...
Ok, here are the usual warnings: this is a work of fiction, only by a weird coincidence the characters or the situation in this story could resemble anything you might find in real life. If you are underage go look for fun elsewhere, don't read it. This story is a stand alone, but there is opening for lots of sequels, that will only be written if I get a goo...
The sound of steel clashing against steel shattered the quiet repose surrounding Doug Sanders while he read the contents on the label. He heard her before he saw her. Her voice was soft, caressing, apologetic, but clear as a bell. She was apologizing profusely for having run her shopping cart into his. He started his long drawn out gaze at her knees, upward...
It's not everyone's cup of tea. You only have to read some of the comments posted to stories of wife sharing to see that. There are stories of incest on this site, reluctance, gay, bestiality etc. These are not my thing but I don't read them so it doesn't bother me. I'm not into S&M either but hey, what consenting adults do is their own business. This story...
September 12 Dear Master, I do hope that you liked my last update. I got so hot writing it for you. Did you know that would happen? Did you tell me to write these letters because you knew that it would make that wanton energy flood through me anew? Did you realize that it would make me want to be even more of a whore? Crave more cock? Just become a hole...
I was lucky that by the time I had gone back down that afternoon, Phillip was busy with chatting with somebody that he had totally forgotten where I went. He gave me the rest of the afternoon to freely roam the exhibits or do whatever. I got myself a snack and coffee then headed back up to my room, took a quick shower, thoughts of the events with Katie flood...
Christmas had just ended and now it was time to go shopping at the mall to redeem some of the gift cards I had received, the usual return of an item or two and to see if I could locate any good sales. My family and I had flown to eastern Indiana to see my grandmother on the 27th and were prepared to stay a few days like we had done several years prior. My si...
After Carol and I got back from the cottage we spent some hot times reminiscing about all of our sexual adventures. The memories were very arousing and fueled our sex talk. Home is where our sex games began. Carol has always been a scandalous flirt. She loved to dance with men while wearing scanty clothes. She would mold her body to them and hump their legs...
For as long as I can remember, I've been an ass man. Not that I fail to appreciate the beauty of a slender leg or plump breast and taut nipple. Far from it. But ever since I was a teenager, stroking my cock to the glossy images in girlie magazines, the primary object of my desire has been the soft, peachy fullness of a woman's bottom. The image that never fa...