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I think I fell asleep for a few minutes in sweet content sandwiched between Dom and Best Friend out of sheer exhaustion. They had taken me further sexually than anyone else had before. From a romp in the backseats of cars to having sex any and everywhere I could find places to do the deed. I found most of my sexual experiences to be uneventful and a debacle...
I was just barely done unpacking boxes for the afternoon, nice and sweaty as a result in the hot August sun. Whatever possessed me to move to Georgia during the "dog days" of summer was beyond me. Well, it was the furthest thing that my wife expected when I left her and took my half of all bank accounts to roll over into my own. Sorry, Ginger, but I wasn't g...
Well, that was a surprise. To those who may have clicked on what was supposed to be this story early Tuesday and were confused, well so was I. A little mix-up occurred which is all fixed now, hopefully. Many thanks to the fine folks at Literotica for their work in getting it all straightened out. The third installment of Summer 1971 features the reuniting o...
© 2009 All rights reserved. For MugsyB. :) ================================== Thonk. Pahk. Clack. Dom moved smoothly from shot to shot, deflecting pucks with his blocker pad, his glove, his leg pads, his stick -- whatever was in the right place. He ignored the ones that got through. He just gritted his teeth and tried harder to stop them all. The bars of...
Thanks to Cristalball for editing. The puck's in your zone, MugsyB. ;) © 2009 All Rights Reserved * Lani curled up on the couch as she waited for Dom to come back with the wine. It was five days before Christmas, and the team's schedule was going to get hectic. Lani herself was flying back to Hawaii the next day, and so they had decided to have a small C...
[Authors note: I write the sort of stories I want to read, I hope you enjoy them too!] * You hear the normal story all the time. It could be a drunken romp where two blushing newbies try it out on a whim. Maybe it happens on a night of slow seduction, planned for months, when a long married couple try and reinvent their sex life with new penetration. This...
K was an interesting character and I couldn't figure out why he didn't want me after a few sessions of being his submissive. No amount of seduction seemed to work and I was starting to give up. My sexual adventures took me to all kinds of places, and all the while I wondered what K's darkest fantasies were and if I would ever play a part. My high sex drive g...
Monthly parties were the norm. Four husband/dominant-wife/submissive couples were joined by a lezzie dom/sub couple, and sometimes by a male/sub, female/dom couple. But then sometimes the male/female couple switched. Well, they said they switched, but we never saw the male as a sub; maybe the supposed "switch" was to assuage his pride, since the other four m...
My wife's 50th birthday was approaching and I wanted to do something special for her. She looked exceptional for being born in 1970. I thought of a couple of things but I decided against them. Then, out of the blue, my friend Dom, who I grew up with and was in our bridal party in 1995 called me. I lost track of him when he went into the military. He said t...