Randy opened the door to see who was brave enough to be out in a blizzard on a Friday night. Whoever it was pushed on past him and came into the bunkhouse, stomping the snow off their boots. Wrapped up in a parka, a scarf wrapped tight around their face, it looked like a woman, tall and slender. She took off her gloves (after setting down her oversized bag)...
NOTE: This is a stand-alone story but one of our continuing swinger adventures. I hope you find it enjoyable. Thanks Chapter 3: The Knight's Inn Experience. Are You Experienced? So, we survived our first adventure in the world of swinging! WOOOOO!!!! Well, it certainly was an experience. But there wasn't much swinging. I don't even think that Anne and...
Whether we like it or not, we're labeled. Sure, we all have our individual names, personalities, and peeves, but we all fit into those little groups that society uses to define us. MILF, Douche, Prissy, Ghetto, Nerd, That guy/girl. Like the skin of a snake, we eventually grow out of our former identities, some into different persona, others into the same on...
Hi, folks. Sue here again with Yvonne at the keyboard; my open ghost writer. A couple of statements in Yvonne's first submission, 'Yvonne's Sexy Dinner' raised some questions. Near the beginning of part two, I told Yvonne, "what we'd done tonight, wearing just the stockings, jewelry, etc. was what we call Formal Nudity." Later, after we'd taken all of her r...
If it hadn't been for the hidden video, I probably would have remained clueless and would have lost her altogether. Aira and I had been married for nearly three years, and whereas Aira was the first woman I'd done more than a quick fuck of release with, I had no illusions about her experience. In fact she had been dating a big black guy named Buck when I met...
Fuck me, its hot! Its mid October and its still 82 degrees outside on the California Central Coast. Today is a Friday, and that means that no one else comes to work, except for My boss, his wife and me. That's a good thing, most of the time. It's nice and quiet around our little shop and I can sit at my desk and pretend to work while I read Literotica and sq...
I was just starting my second beer when I saw Amy come out of the elevator and walk across the corridor towards the entrance to the restaurant. She was wearing a black floor length hooded silk cape wrapped right around her, with the hood up far enough to hide most of her hair but not her face. The cape was full and loose and flowed gently behind her as she...
Ch. 8: Dark Night of the Tupperware, Part 2 I ran like hell right around the corner of the house, and nearly stumbled upon Mrs. Bickers and my Mom! At last I found her! I ducked down beneath some shrubs, holding my breath in tight, praying that I had not been heard. My lungs were threatening to burst through my skin, and sweat was pouring down my head. No...
"Pleeeeease?" Tiffany pleaded. "No!" I remained steadfast. "For the umpteenth and fourth time, I will not take that damned kitten! You've been trying to get rid of her for weeks now and my answer is STILL "NO!" Look, I made up flyers for you, I posted ads on the Internet and I've annoyed the hell out of my co-workers about it! I have done more than my part...
I spent all weekend thinking about Daryl, how badly I wanted number one ho status, and what I would do to get it. It was taking me a lot of effort not to let my work suffer because of my black cock addiction; I constantly had to remind myself that there were students that really did need my help. On Monday morning I almost ran to school I was that excited....