I have been hinting around to Julie my wife, that I would like to see another man, massaging her and playing with her body as I watched. I finally asked her one night as we were laying in bed, "Would you like to get an erotic massage from another man as I watch?". Julie hesitantly said, " Yes." I casually mentioned one day at work with a co-worker that...
You might say that I'm a "connoisseur" of beautiful women since I'm always on the lookout for those special women that just "catch your eye" when they walk by. Well, one of those women currently works on the same floor as I do; her name is Julie. Julie is in her mid 40's, has beautiful, mocha colored skin, large firm breasts, dark tantalizing eyes, and a fir...
Julie took one last look at her self in the mirror and turned smiling at Mark, "I think I'm ready," she said with a nervous grin on her excited face as she stood anxiously waiting to get this night of discovery started. She ran her hands down the front of her tight jeans and made sure the gauzy pink shirt was hanging just right. She thought back two days ago...
A note to readers: This is a long story that unfolds chapter by chapter through the eyes of two protagonists - Mark and Elsa, and as in many of my other stories involves a growing spate of horny characters. Every ten chapters or so I will provide a short summary at the start of that episode to bring new readers up to date (see start of Ch. 80). This story c...
Julie glanced out the window and saw a vision walking toward the restaurant. He was tall, had long black hair, and well-defined muscles with the body of a gymnast rather than that of a weightlifter. He had the dark complexion of one of the Mediterranean countries. He was the hottest guy she had ever seen. "Sally, if 'Mr. bangable' comes up, seat him in my s...
Bert My wife and I had just arrived that day at Las Vegas and were enjoying the pool. I noticed an older guy, bald, paunchy, and sixtiesh checking out Julie. My wife in her early thirties is about fifteen years younger than me, but was at least half this geezer's age. Nonetheless, it was quite obvious he enjoyed the view of Julie in her bikini and exhibit...
All rights reserved. Story cannot be used on any other site without permission from the author. * * * * * "I can't fucking believe this," Steve thought to himself. There he stood, dressed in a green knee-length brocade coat, green leggings, and what he thought looked like a green velvet jester's hat. "No one looks good in green," he thought, grabbing his c...
This takes place after "Wanda Makes Up With Her Boyfriend" finishes up. ***** Wanda woke up from a deep sleep. Julie was sound asleep next to her. He had fallen asleep spooning Wanda's panty clad body. His big muscular right arm draped over her stomach. Her large brown breast rested on his hand. The day's events flooded back to her. She had spent the day o...
Julie smiled from behind her coffee. "What?" Craig enquired. "Oh, nothing," Julie replied, barely suppressing a giggle. "It must be something." "Oh, all right then. It's just... It's just that we're actually here. I mean after all these months and all the times we could've done something but didn't, and now, well, now we're here and..." "And?" "And the...
By the time we returned to our holiday villa, it was well past 11 o'clock. The combination of a late dinner and Julie's desire for an extended masturbation on the walk back had taken us into the quieter part of the evening. We could hear the local band playing some easy rhythms in the bar but I didn't intend doing much dancing tonight -- unless it was the...