(A true story continued from BBC Personal Ad No. 1) The reply to my computer e-mail containing pictures of my curvy wife's scantily-clad body along with a facial photo came the next day on a Friday. Early that morning, I checked my computer mail-box for messages received. I buzzed with excitement upon seeing the BBC Seeks WMW tag-line. Wondering what t...
Chapter 1 My wife, Anna, and I are reasonably adventurous with our sexual activities. Anna isn't keen on anal but, apart from that, we have always enjoyed a varied sex life including a little light bondage, weaving fantasy into our love-making and sex in the open air. The light bondage usually involved my being tied and blindfolded, the fantasy usually cen...
On arrival in his personal chambers he found himself looking around with a slightly jaundiced eye - realizing that despite his preferences, some changes would have to be made to accommodate a wife's particular needs. It would not be a problem at the Manor - he'd been inhabiting his father's chambers for some years and she could move into his mother's rooms w...
Welcome to Chapter 3. Thank you all for the wonderful feedback. Laura's story with Matt continues. Again, I would appreciate your reviews/comments/suggestions. ***** During my run the next morning, I started to think about what to wear tonight. Even though I was planning on letting Matt down easy, I wanted to look good! Unfortunately, I wasn't going to h...
Once a year, when a beautiful Indian summer day arrives, I grab my gold pan and head for Brushy Fork Creek. The gold that I find there is always high quality but there is never enough to justifies the work. At the end of the day, my typical reward is a handful of lead buckshot, some fools gold, a few rough garnets, and yes, a few flakes of real gold. The sol...
Surely she wasn't the only one. Everyone did it, harbored wicked thoughts. Of course they did—it was all hidden beneath their business suits and workday clothes. She couldn't be the only one. Of that she was certain. But maybe, maybe she was the only one who'd crossed the line. Who'd moved from wicked thought to action. The 5:45 p.m. train from Linley Sta...
Chapter 10: Festival At Bricas (Part 1) The Great Sorceror Valdark sent a magical summons to the sorcerer Aribor. "Where are you wizard. You have had your days of rest!" He imagined, from past performance that the wizard, having been deprived of one who had so much resided within his mind, would have found some other conquered women to amuse himself with....
Susan, you were right, I can't believe I doubted you. I denied myself the joy of black men for all those years. When I think of all that black cock I could have enjoyed nearly brings tears to my eyes. I envy all your black boyfriends back in those crazy school days. You went with, what,...maybe eight or ten guys. I recall being curious though reserved-I lack...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. This is just a flash story. Not to be taken too seriously. ***** Margot Murphy walked the nine blocks from Northside High School, to the small home she and her mother and step-father were renting. The eighteen year old felt the springtime pollen attacki...
There's this guy I know, he's called Ryan and he's about the sexiest man to ever walk to earth, tall, brown hair, blue eyes, the usual good looks combination really but he really stands out in a crowd, it could be his height, it could be his eyes, I don't know but what I do know is that he is seriously into being dominated. We hooked up once before at a fri...