In the month since Mark's first session with me, and Callie's first "wife lesson," I've seen them three times. All three of those sessions were somewhat similar to their first. At least in that, they came to my apartment where I amused my fickle self with Mark and gave Callie a modest lesson in elementary wife skills such as cooking and serving. She got a sh...
Five a.m. Monday morning; damn I hate Mondays! The only good thing about this Monday is that I awoke wrapped in the arms and legs of a very beautiful young blonde. I swear that I heard her purring as I gazed at her angelic face. Britt was the consummate snuggler and grumbled sleepily as I reached over to swat at the alarm clock. "Jeez Louise, can that thin...
When we arrived home she immediately took me to bed, and apologised for having to leave me in a cold car for two hours, while she enjoyed herself. She insisted that the session was only for my pleasure, not hers. Chantal used her lovely mouth to wake up my equipment, then sat on me, and did all the work, telling me to lay still. She seemed to have developed...
Uncle Ron had allowed me to have a good night's rest following my exploits at the hen night and, after my shower, I had felt relaxed and ready to go home and get ready for my few days away with my husband, Michael, which I was really looking forward to. However, the incident that morning with Francisco had got me worked up again as he had selfishly satisfied...
The knock at the back door could only mean one thing. Mark was here. I've known Mark since grade school. His family moved away during high school, and we pretty much lost contact, but since he moved back into town several years ago, we hang out pretty regularly again. He was the only person that would walk around the deck to the back door and knock. Sure e...
DISCLAIMER: The story you are about to read is purely fictional. Any possible similarities between the characters and events with people in real life are purely coincidental. ************** My name is David. I'm a thirty-five year old man who went though what would probably be a fantasy to most men. Before I get into it, let me tell you about where I came...
Mmmmmm... A pair of soft lips was being pressed against his neck and in such a sensuous manner that his cock stirred in life. He kept his eyes closed, allowing his senses to awaken along the tongue's wet trail across the sensitive flesh behind his ear, swirling gently. The lips moved along the line of his ear, alternately nibbling and licking, the breath h...
It had been a good New Year’s party – in one of the other flats in the block where we lived – but, at about three in the morning, the whisky had caught up on me, and my wife Janet and Hugh, my pal from work, had helped me upstairs, where I collapsed on our bed and closed my eyes … I was just drifting off when I heard Janet giggle, and something arrested my...
George sat looking at Mary unhappy with what he was seeing. The twenty year old had shown up with plans to go out clubbing with his daughter Connie, whom was still in the bathroom applying her makeup. All of this was normal. The trouble was, every week Mary's clothes were a little more trashy. This week she had knee high fuck-me boots, miniskirt, and bustier...
Ashley sat on the stool, her bare legs and feet kicking idly while she slowly sipped her Starbucks. Caramel Macchiato, her favorite. It always served to calm her nerves and take her to a happy place, a function it was doing now - even with the blur of events still rushing through her mind's eye. First, the memory of her mother, naked in bed with the big, b...