Welcome to the seventh installment of the wonderfully naughty adventures of a young beautiful housewife who decides to be in porn. Hope you enjoy. Give me feedback. I need feedback. I live on feedback. Also I love when you readers vote for my little work. So after you read the story please vote on it. Now on to the story. I’m truly sorry this chapter took so...
Here is the next chapter of the Stacy series. Enjoy. Read it, rate it, and tell me about it. Thanks. Friday finally came and went, which meant Stacy had the breast surgery. Dr. Weinstein made two small incisions in each of her armpits to insert the implants, which would be filled up to the appropriate size. The implants were placed under the muscle tissu...
Hello, I am the author of this tiny tales of fun about a gorgeous newlywed who is having an amazing time exploring her sexuality outside of her marriage. Please bear with me with the length of this chapter. I need to establish a certain amount of plot before I can more the characters forward. This story like the rest of the chapters are purely for fun and sh...
In the 80s and early 90s boudoir photos were the rage; women of all shapes and sizes were spackling on a dollop of makeup, squeezing into their sexiest black lace teddies and heading to Glamour Shots, hoping to recapture that spark or maybe create a little fire in the bedroom. Lying in bed one night my husband asked me if I had ever thought about posing for...
John Hawk My name’s John Hawk. I’m now in my forties, somewhere this side of fifty. Widowed, my wife died of cancer, ten years ago. Since that time I’ve done quite a lot that I probably never would have done if she hadn’t died. Partly because of our relationship, partly just because of life. I’m a fairly good-looking man. Not overly so, but nice enough...
Someone asked me why I thought I like watching my wife as an exhibitionist and also why I enjoy watching my wife have sex with other men. This is a very interesting question and after much consideration I am still not sure I completely understand where these desires come from but they are sure powerful and I sure enjoy them. I grew up through childhood and i...
I was always late for the paintball, the football, the hockey, so why should hunting be any different? I showed up at my friend’s house at 7:00 a.m. when I was supposed to have been there at 4:00 a.m. My friends were not there. Their wives sat at the table, smoking cigarettes and watching fashion television. “I’m late,” I announced. “Too late,” Carla smil...
Jeremy pushed the button on the remote and the room went black. For a brief second he could still see the outline of Liz’s naked body before he had to rely on touch, not sight. He still could not believe how lucky he was to have someone as young and sexy as his wife of two years. He traced the curves of her body with experienced hands and yet each touch felt...
It had been quite a day. Lois and Deb bantered excitedly as they recapped the last few hours events while waiting for their husbands to pull the car up to where they waited. The two couples had been friends for just a few weeks. They had met just a few times before initially for a brief dinner date, then a couple more times once for dinner and a movie and an...
Chapter Three: Out into the Sahara As Curtis picked up the telephone for a second time, and waited for the car hire representative to answer, he saw his wife Linda and her best friend Adele descend the stone staircase from their room and his eyes alighted on their naked legs that were only just covered at the top by their tight fitting, sandy coloured sho...