Sitting here thinking now, I wonder what possessed us to do what we did. Admittedly, Diane has always been a lot more adventurous than I, but I didn't think that even she would have had the audacity. Diane is my wife of only four years and the story that I'm about to relate took place while we were on a walking holiday a few weeks ago. I have to be honest a...
We're the only two people left on the fifth floor of the library. The intercom has already given the message about the library closing in blah blah minutes so get out please and thank you. I walk over to his desk. I look tall but I'm not. I look it because I'm slim bordering on skinny. Because my butt, which I think has a certain shapeliness - from certain a...
Mistress Annabelle was preparing her scene well tonight. Her submissive, Lucy had been a very bad girl recently and deserved a harsh punishment. She wasn't going to go easy on her at all. Not after she'd caught her pleasuring herself in the bathroom without permission the night before. Lucy was never allowed to play with herself unless her Mistress expressly...
When I was in Phoenix a few months ago, I finally met up with a guy that I met on line. During our date, we drank and laughed had a nice dinner. After dinner, he asked if I wanted to go dancing at this Western bar. Since I liked to line dance and haven't boogied country for some time, I was thrilled to go. So we walked a few blocks down the street to an ol...
I followed Marcus' orders the next day, forgoing breakfast and not bothering to pack a lunch. As I walked in, I got some strange looks from my co-workers, but I just blushed and kept walking. The note on my desk told me to come to Marcus' office as soon as I came in. As I opened the door, Ashley's moans and whispers were loud. With a glare from Marcus, I i...
I want to thank everyone who has given me their support and well wishes for this story and others. I also want to thank those of you who write me and tell what the characters in the STORY should or shouldn't do. For all of you, Please, it's just s story folks it ain't true people. It's for your enjoyment, don't get pissed off at me, the story or the charac...
As Rob and I have told you, in our previous stories, we have been active swingers for some years. I usually prefer the MFM threesomes, possibly cause I’m greedy, or the fact I’m just not bi-sexual, unlike most women in the swinging scene. Or at least the ones I’ve met are. Anyway as a result of this, Rob has to work really hard to get me interested in going...
Elizabeth Corell, walked through the poolside of one of Havana's prime resorts with every eye upon her. She's a British supermodel, blonde, tall, tan with wild sex appeal and unpredictable behavior. She had them all, the longest legs in town, biggest boobs and fame. Her short kimono clung to her body with promises beneath. Several people greeted her along th...
I understand that the internet thing is a bit cliché, but this story has special meaning to me because it is inspired by a real person. He knows he holds a special place in my heart and my pussy. Hope you enjoy. Comments welcome. He was a songwriter. Not the highly mediocre songs that you often see in the mainstream nowadays. He wrote songs that you could...
She'd been sitting next to him on the plane for hours now and she felt like she was going to come apart. That was the trouble with First Class, she thought, those goddam roomy leather seats that would be so perfect for fucking if only everyone else would just keep their noses in their fucking Da Vinci codes while the grown-ups rutted like dirty animals in he...