"YOU DIRTY SLUT," Andrew thought with a smile. Wendy, his wife, had called him at work and told him of her plan to seduce Donna, their new neighbor. As instructed, he had quietly entered his home through the back door, walked down the stairs, and looked around the corner into the family room. Andrew was rewarded with the lurid scene before him. Wendy was on...
I'd always wanted to find a guy who treated me good, and someone who I could introduce to my family and friends, but I wanted someone who I could share my nasty fantasies with and who could make me drip in a heart beat. I met Mark about four months ago and told him right from the outset that I wanted a creampie gangbang before I die. We got onto the topic o...
It was a long and hard day for Salina. She was walking for hours to the next city. She was on an empty road on her way to a new place and hasn't met anybody since she left the village at midday where she started her mission. Luckily for her she got on a busier road, used by many merchants. And as these roads cover a long distance between cities, there were s...
Alcohol! This was the trigger that started the cascade of my marriage destruction. Not excessive drinking by me—Kenneth J. (for Jerome) Hart, 6' 6" tall—or my 5' tall brunette wife, Miola. No, nothing alcoholic crossed my lips that night. It's just that I can't drink, and she knew it. Somehow, I'm missing a gene or something, because one beer, or small glas...
My name is Tom Rogers and I am 46 years old. My wife Peggy and I have been married since my third year of medical school. I am presently a practicing gynecologist at the Collins Clinic in Springfield Missouri. My marriage to Peggy is a good one. She is a wonderful wife, with only one fault – an obsessive desire to gossip with several other wives about the pe...
Chapter 2: Party Continues Motown music continued to play softly in a living room in the mostly black Cleveland suburb. The exclusive little midsummer party had been going on for about a half-hour and was getting more relaxed and boisterous. It was a hot, sweaty, muggy August day. Partygoers came and went. They were still mostly the half-dozen black men an...
In this chapter Nicolle begs the first group of men to urinate all over her. Actually she does more than that, much more. She intends to show these guys what watersports is really all about and does everything possible to prove that she's nothing but a worthless little pisswhore. * * * * * * * * It was about ten o'clock when we heard a knock at the door...
When I was younger and single I met with a group of fuck buddies. My friend Marshall had used me many times. I fucked him and sucked him in High School and he whored me to his friends. He shared me with the tennis team and the football team. So when I was in college and he called to have me join them play tennis, I had an idea of what might happen. I drove...
"Gentlemen, thank you for coming." The man speaking was referred to as "Mr. Secretary". Technically his title was "Secretary of Entertainment" at a club called "The Hunt Club". The Hunt Club is an exclusive club for very rich and powerful men. There are no women members, although women are very much a part of the festivities. The Hunt Club, sometimes the m...
Every year my boyfriend and I, along with a small group of friends, would attend the PGA tournament here at Harbor Town on Hilton Head Island. It is always a huge event and we enjoy getting out and being social. One year me and girl friend were in line to get more drinks and these three college guys from the University of South Carolina started flirting wi...