Chapter One: I'm a retired gentleman living in Central California. I recently met my new next-door neighbor, Denise. She moved here from Southern California and works at the local farmers market. Denise and I are developing a close relationship that includes plenty of sex. She is highly sexual and sensual. I've discovered many aspects of her sexuality in th...
Disclaimers: This vacuous stroker is total fiction, even most places. All sexual actors are over 18 and avoid condoms. Tags: clusterfuck, multiracial, bisexual, pregnant, photography, steam engine, Rancho Relaxo, temperature. If you object to any such, stop reading. Details may be incorrect. Views expressed may not be the author's. Read the first two chapter...
This is a tale about a night when six friends went to the famous Saints and Sinners Ball in Melbourne, Australia. Two of the couples, Steve & Dee, and John & Carol, had been before. Barry and M had not. This is their story. Steve stood behind M, his erect dick sandwiched between her taught thighs, his hands cupping and squeezing her ample breasts as his m...
Sara pulled to the side of the road. The sound coming from the front of her car was familiar, but she thought the transmission had been repaired. "Naturally," she thought as she looked around, "in the middle of nowhere!" She tried her cell and, of course, it, too, was dead. "OK, now what?" she thought. Sara was a real estate agent and was returning from a s...
The day had been hot, very hot, and the drive had been a long one. The a/c had lost most of its power soon after midday and I was feeling sticky and crabby. Most of my belongings were jammed into the trunk and across the back seats of my sedan and I would have to check into a motel room because there was no way I was up for driving through the night to get t...
Friday Lori woke me up just after seven. She was already dressed and looked stunning. "Hurry up! We're going to be late for school! I'll meet you down stairs." and she was off. I struggled out of bed and, a quick shower and shave later, I was walking downstairs pulling my shirt on. Lori was in the kitchen talking to Mom. Her dark hair was in loose curls; h...
A is for Andrea: Sisters are Doing It for Themselves ********** A series of stories with transgender themes which I hope will be of interest to those who like women, or would like to be a woman. Which includes me! ********** It was only after I'd been back in Brum for about 6 months that I realised that there was a potential 'outlet' for my hobby qui...
********** A series of stories with transgender themes which I hope will be of interest to those who like women, or would like to be a woman. Which includes me! ********** It really is difficult to believe. Out of such chaos and misery could come such bliss. The misery was quite a while ago now, that fateful day when I arrived home devastated. That aft...
(MMFF) Linda and I had been married for several years when my company asked me if I would be interested in an overseas assignment helping the company expand into other parts of Europe and Asia. Without making a firm commitment, I said I would certainly entertain the idea and discuss it with Linda. We agreed that the separation would be difficult, but the pa...
Background Seven months had passed since that morning at the local pool with Dante. Sarah had been protected by Mel to maintain her anonymity and her self-respect. She worked her Saturday nights and Sunday mornings at parties and events in Dallas and Galveston. Working as duos and often as triples or more, dependent on the guest numbers and the facilities...