For those of you who have read Pleasing Kelsey, this is one of I hope to be many prequels. The first section is a bit of a rehash of the start of Pleasing Kelsey, so you might want to skip it if you have read it already. * I am cute. I walk by and guys will give a nod, you know the kind, a quick scan for large firm breasts or a glance when I pass them to c...
All characters portrayed in this story are over the age of 18-years-old. There are no underage characters in this story. Four men with one woman, Becky agrees to do and is about to do what no wife should do. Always enjoying undressing her while touching, feeling, and groping her, Brian helped undress his wife. Unbuttoning her and removing her blouse, he u...
Jimmy came into the kitchen, poured himself a cup of coffee, sat down at the table and asked, "Can I join you, Jill? How are you today?" "Please. It's a beautiful day, isn't it, Jimmy? I'm going to get out and enjoy it while we still can," she said setting her coffee down on the Sunday paper strewn about the table. Sunlight was streaming through the windows...
1 A friend was getting married and we had the bachelor's party at our house. I decided, with my wife, Karen, gone for the evening that hiring a stripper was a must. It was a good idea and she put on a sexy show for over an hour. Karen returned home, just as the stripper was leaving. She asked who that woman was in her house. We told her, and that the fee wa...
The first thing that Sharon noticed was the sheet and blanket that covered her body. Secondly the slight rumble of Marcus snoring next to her caused her to lift up her head and scan around the room. On the floor the once suspended cushioned platform was now a bed to a naked man who lay wrapped around a covered Lisa. Sharon sat up cautiously, moved the Manc...
Apologies for the premature ejaculation of the first version of this story. I wanted to try writing first-person, but failed to be consistent. Working full time and going to college part time, I also tend to write this stories quickly when time permits, so again my apologies for the sloppiness. * Chapter I - Football Fun Bucket Here is my first confession...
"Honey," my wife Cindy said, smiling, "did you have a good time last night?" Stretched out on the bed in the morning sun I recalled the events of the evening before. A vision of Cindy repeatedly fucked by five black NFL bulls rose before me. I remembered lying underneath my wife, my nose not an inch away from a meaty black prick shoved up her dripping vagin...
Sorry for the delay in publishing this chapter - it's been a busy old time. For those of you who enjoy Susan's tale, good news. The next chapter will be out in minutes and she's pestering me to finish at least one more too. Susan first appeared in Entertaining at Home. Other characters mentioned joined the story in subsequent episodes of Entertaining at Lar...
Ashley stared up at the ceiling, her eyes following a line of cracks that riddle the plaster. She hadn't seen them when she'd first signed the lease on the apartment. Unconsciously she made a mental note to bring it up with the landlord. Her mind drifted elsewhere, half in the stars while the other half focused between her legs. The big stiff prick Samson...
{Not long ago Just Plain Bob posted "Another Letter to 'Dear Abby'" from "Seattle Wife Who Needs It" I have decided to post Abby's reply which has fallen into my hands, but in order to understand it you really ought to read Bob's story. But ... I know my readers, always looking for quick thrills and totally lacking any self control! (Why else are you readin...