I loved my job as a part-time pool maintenance man, or pool boy as everyone loves to call it. I just finished high school and enrolled in night classes at the local junior college, that don't start until September. Having night classes will allow me to work my part time job during the day. I loved going from beautiful house to beautiful house, cleaning and t...
This is the fourth and final part of this series. This will make more sense if you have read the first three. Again, this is a fictional story of things which never happened and people who do not really exist even though they are all mature and consenting adults. By now, Ben and Joe finally found out their wives had known all along about their plans and ha...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the celebrities, people, places, conventions, events etc depicted within. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of re...
"Look, just fucking quit sweatin' it," Rob said, giving me a sharp glance. "Sorry, it's just..." "It's just that you can't help looking the proverbial gift horse in the mouth, is what it is. We got ourselves a thing of beauty working out here, fucking paradise with no strings attached." "I know," I stammered nervously. "You'd better know it, man," he lau...
"Are you ready for this Mish?" "Not really but it's too late to back out now." I stood in a dark alley before a metal door shaking with both anxiety and the cold, waiting for the door slot to open and for the night to begin. I wouldn't admit it to my friend Simone but secretly I hoped we would be turned away so I could stop trembling so much and I could sl...
Earl invites Ron Earl Houck considered what he had been told the previous evening. He and his wife, Francine, were 60 plus year old swingers and had recently, at Earl's suggestion, been inviting other couples to their home to swap partners. They had agreed to try and invite a couple every week. They were inviting some of the swinger club members but were al...
My first time at bat. This demented little tale is a loose tribute to Papatoad's Pyro Petey, which was delightful to me in twisted sort of way. ***** My name is Nick Weston. I was perfectly ordinary in every way. Well, I guess I would be considered a little on the short and scrawny side. My unspoken motto my entire life has been, make no waves. My life wa...
My name is Michelle, and I'm an exhibitionist. No, this isn't one of those -aholic things, I'm just telling you who I am. Ever since I started growing boobs I saw the looks that all men gave me. For some people this would freak them out, but for me it just made me want them to see more. My clothes started getting tighter and more skimpy, which brought me eve...
Kelleigh's married life encompasses rough sex, escalating to fetish and group sex and then bisexuality. Could there possibly be more... Part One. Hank and Titch were best buddies. From the age of five they were inseparable. They first met when Titch's father was employed by Hank's dad as the foreman on his farm. Hank's parents were wealthy farm owners and...
Author's Note: This is the continuation of the journey of a man and a woman trying to re-ignite the passion in their marriage. In previous stories, the experiences of a vacation to the Caribbean proved life-changing - and marriage saving. Now this couple continues to explore new erotic adventures to see where this road takes them... This story is about sexu...