This is Part 2 of a Well Laid Plan-for your better enjoyment, please first read Part 1. ***** I felt twenty years younger. Not like a teenager, mind you, but like the virile stud I was back in college. It wasn't just the newness of taking a new lover, it was that ego inflating knowledge that I could still get it up repeatedly throughout the night and give...
[This story contains oral, vaginal sex, affection, a bit of exposed sex, and an exploration of the word adventure. There is a motorcycle in the story and if you hate motorcycles and the folk who ride perhaps this isn't a story you would enjoy. No cheating wives/husbands, no orgies, no BDSM. It is in the Mature section because the main characters are sixty ye...
This is a sequel to my story “Beach Holiday”. If you have already read Beach Holiday, you can skip the prologue and go straight to Chapter One. If you haven’t read it, why not now? Even better, read it and vote on it. Cbrmale PROLOGUE Julie decides to make her move. She grabs some tissues and wipes Susan’s face. She puts her hand on Susan’s chin, turns he...
"You look like someone who has badness in mind." Said a deep voice close to me and I turned around to find its owner. What I saw was not what I was hoping for. Sure, he was right I had badness in mind, I was about to cheat on my husband for the first time in our seven-year marriage, but it wasn't your clichŽ seven-year itch that made me do it. I had just rea...
The cab driver watched hungrily as the umbrella holding Elena Kane stepped over the puddle at the base of the curb on her way from his cab to the entrance of the gym. The old black man had been stealing looks at the now thin and pretty Hawaiian beauty the whole ride in his rear-view mirror as she sat with her long beautiful legs crossed exposing her upper th...
Chapter 1 "Show me that invitation again," Amelia Carmichael said, as she tried to adjust her breasts in the confines of her white catsuit, feeling extremely exposed in the clinging, wet-suit like material. Despite her best efforts to use toning lingerie, there was little left to the imagination with the way it stuck to every curve and bump on her body. "I...
"So, these new jeans you've got for me, tell me about them." Said Abi, resting against the console as Dunem picked up her new jeans and presented them to her. "Replicated from your own clothing, the material of these jeans are woven with a type of liquid ceramic. Allowing for normal mobility with the drastically hardened inner layer, making them the modern...
The writer recommends that the reader is familiar with the first part of this story. 'Sperm Bank Artists'. All characters are beyond adult legal age, and the theme is male masturbatory humiliation at the hands of young female artists. The women artists collect ejaculate and use it for their artworks. 'Sperm Bank Artists. Part II: Olivia and Cath' coincides...
A fun little submission for the 2020 April Fools contest. Your votes and comments are appreciated. ----- Like most men, I find myself occasionally not understanding the "fairer sex." Just when I believe I have a grasp of a situation with one or have connected with one in a meaningful way, I am suddenly left confused and stumbling. Even little things can se...
It seems like I meet all of my play toys through some variation of the same: the old, a friend of a friend, of a friend, who knows somebody, who has a friend, who might know somebody. At least it seems that roundabout. Then again I don't look online, although I do have a few web pages. I'm only 18, but I do have a few "toys" in my "toy box." Plus I have Soph...