Road-game weekends are great, Larry thought as he rolled over. When room mates left with the band he could sleep all morning. Everybody else on the third floor of the men's dorm had either gone to the game or gone home. Peggy wouldn't be ready until five so Larry went back to sleep until... KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK. "Who ever you are, go away!" Larry yelled wit...
This installment of You Fucked Where? is a blast from the past. This episode takes place back in the 80's before I was married and still in what I called my whore days. It was mid summer in Northern Indiana and as I recall it was hot. It was a beautiful day and my boyfriend and I decided we were going to take advantage of that. We thought with such a good d...
During the summer I was house sitting for my Aunt Julie while she was away. Her and her family had gone on vacation for two weeks. Having nothing better to I sat in her couch and began watching the T.V., when all of a sudden I heard the lock in the door click and Aunt Julie walked in. Startled that she had come home early I quickly shut off the T.V an walked...
---------------------- Author's note: This story describes an actual event involving my wife and me. ---------------------- I had been married to Alison for a couple of years. We were still madly in love and seemed made for each other. It also helped that Alison was a real beauty. She was of average height, 5 foot 4 or so, petite and slim, but with curves...
Nicole Stamson was a goddess. Or at least she thought she was. Nicole was a stunning, 22 year old brunette beauty. Tall, athletic, and with a feminine strut, she was nearly untouchable. Of course genetics helped. Her mother was a beauty queen in her day, winning pageants across the state. Her father was the President of the University and a ruggedly handsome...
She flipped on her brights again-finally, the exit. Pulling up to the stop she saw the sign pointing to the right, and there it was, "Comfort-able Camping", 2.5 miles. It was just a county road. "Finally!" Jen was tired of driving-7 hours since she left, now in the desert somewhere in Arizona. It was warm and dry, a nice surprise in February, and it was...
Hi this story is about my Wife Janet and how I convinced her to have sex with hung black men. I met and married Janet while in the Philippines, eight years ago. We are the same age, 43. Janet is your typical Filipina, standing 5 feet, with long shiny black hair. Janet's measurements have not changed from the day I met her, she is 36c-26-34. What can I say s...
It was mid-morning, and I was on the way to the beach with my little sister's best friend, Kim. She was with our family on vacation. She'd come to the shore with us a couple times; she and my sister were practically inseparable during the summer. Kim lived next door to us back home. Kim, or "Kimmy" as she was known back then, had been Jenny's best friend as...
Minds, bodies and hearts. Our bodies are made to feel. The nerve endings run from our flesh deep inside to our spine and then up to our brain, where that feeling is processed. We receive the feeling of touch, but it is our heart and our mind that turn what we are feeling into pleasure. If life was an 8th grade chemistry experiment that everyone did, she knew...
Knowing that I am on my way, your mind is racing with what I am going to look like when I arrive. I arrive at the hotel and knock on the door to your room. You almost don't hear the knock on the door. You walk to the hotel room door, open it and see me in a snug V-neck t-shirt, with my cleavage peeking out, a casual pair of jeans and a pair of flip flops, my...