It had been a long, dark, and stormy day. A large hurricane had broken up off the coast of the Carolinas, and its remnants were moving up the eastern seaboard. I had not been anxious to tackle the 14-hour drive home in such a storm. So, I had slept a little later than usual. It was late morning when I finally checked out of my central New Jersey motel room...
This is a very true story. Last October my hotwife and I attended a huge LifeStyle (LS) Halloween party. As a little background, for many years we have attended parties but it was always hit or miss whether we played with anyone because of my hotwife's shyness, but at least I always fucked her in each party's Open Room. We've known this party's host for a fe...
CHAPTER 17 The surgery door was still open, so she walked in. Mrs Campbell looked up from the reception desk. Hello, can I help you? Jodie waved her hand. No, I—it's a personal errand. Here to see Martin when he's free. He's just with his last patient now. She smiled and went back to flicking through her magazine. Jodie sat at the far end of the room whe...
Note to my readers: the first couple of chapters set the stage for the following action. Stick with me, please. Chapter 1 Homeowner to bankrupt to wealthy nomad in 48 hours It was to be the trip of a lifetime, riding from the East Coast out to Texas, to have a sidecar put on my bike, so it could carry two in comfort. Maybe it would rescue my increasingly...
Sarah is a 23 year old blonde babe. She has D cup breasts, a slim waist and a dynamite ass. He dancer legs are world class. She has been married for two years. She married Joey for his money. Her husband, Joey, is a college graduate and makes good money. He is 5ft 8 in tall, 165 lbs and has a 5 inch cock. He loves Sarah with all his heart. She is his first...
Prologue This is the second of a series of tales from my youth written at an advanced age for fear lest they be lost forever. They are not the kind of stories that one passes down to his children, so I am presenting them in case anyone might be interested. For the first in the series look me up in "authors" and look for My Emily, the Series. I had been thi...
The back of the limousine was warm and spacious. The black leather bench seats were comfortable and the maroon carpet was soft and inviting beneath her toes. Despite this she was grateful for the cushion she’d brought to kneel on. The trip to the club wasn’t long, but it gave them time to get into character. By the time they were halfway there Mary was kneel...
This is the first part of a four part story that chronicles events taking place in mid-1970s New York City when free-love, drugs, sex and Rock & Roll dominated the American youth culture. In this part an accidental meeting between Jordan and his former lover sets a chain of sexual events in motion. He introduces her to his current lover with startling result...
Clouds began to form over the horizon as the tires on my convertible caressed the curves of highway 101. It had been a relaxing day visiting the tourist traps along the Oregon coast. I had even managed to find a great deal on an HR Giger piece that I had been lucky to find. The wind was starting to pick up and the air had changed. It now had that sweet clea...
And they were off down the hall, domestic landmarks flashing past as she half-dragged him deeper into her aluminum warren. Victor found himself in a dim bedroom, his knees crashing into the edge of a large, unmade bed. "Behind the door," June said and shoved him sideways into a triangular space between the bedroom door and a dresser, his feet flurrying thro...