Blame It On The Beach - The Making Of A Mature Slut Wife When my wife Gwen first suggested it I was lukewarm to the idea. Our vacations had always been busy affairs filled with exploration and meeting with as many local people to learn the customs and culture as time would allow. Upon our retirement, 4 years ago, we vowed to be more adventurous and had zip...
Hello, here is the continuation of She Wolf. You may need to read that series before reading this story. None of the characters in this story are real. So please read and then relax. Thanks to Overstar for editing and revising. Any errors found are not a reflection on this gentleman. This is the final chapter for this section of the story. Don't worry; we...
Part 2 of a 3 part series. Haven't written much of part 3, yet. I hope to have it done soon. Once again, if you don't like cheating/slut wives, this story probably isn't for you. I would like to raise a toast to the fans that email me with positive and encouraging feedback, Thank you! Chapter 3: The freshly satisfied lovers made their way down the beach ha...
Whatever sex or age you are, sex plays a great part in ” Mr, Mrs, or Ms Average’s” life. Invariably, each of you have aims, hopes, and expectations of certainly achieving great orgasms for yourself – and most likely – giving them to your partner. Unfortunately, few know how best to do this. Cunnilingus; (going down on her) Fellatio; (giving a blow job) Mast...
This story is a work of fiction. All of the characters and events are fictional. This story portrays some graphic sex. If you are in an area where reading this is illegal or you are offended by any of this then please stop reading now. While the description may have you think that there is some incest in this story, there is none. Also, the erotic scenes do...
This is a two-chapter segment of a fifteen-chapter novella. I posted the first 11 chapters individually, but really Chapters 11 through 15 relate to one event and, if possible, they ought to be read in one sitting. In any event, the story is about co-ed housemates and is set in the summer of 1979. ***** “That was incredible,” I said to Amy as I rolled off...
In the early spring of 1962 I was sixteen. I had been raised most of my life in the country on a lake where swimming was an everyday thing. When we moved to the city I found the thing I missed the most was swimming in the lake. I had tried the city pools but found them too crowded and rowdy for my taste. When you're used to having a whole lake to swim in,...
Val pulled into his driveway and put the car into park. He made no move to get out. He liked the song that was playing, and he was no rush to go inside, anyway. There was no one to greet him. No one to be excited that he was coming home. Maybe he should get a dog. Would a dog be happy to share a home with six cats? And an owner who was now travelling more...
Until about eight months after my eighteenth birthday I considered myself a pretty normal woman. I hoped that I was a little prettier, kinder, and slimmer than average, and much more athletic, but those aren't for me to judge. I was fairly comfortable in my own skin and had normal social interactions both with other females and males about my age. There was...
"I know honey. I can't do much without the PI's investigation and I can't hold off the decision much longer." Cliff stated. "Why can't they get the information we need?" Monica asked. "We don't know enough about her and they are stonewalled as well, like she never existed, not in New York City anyway. What we and they know is really sketchy at best. We sh...