Chicago is my kind of town. I love to travel up there because there is always so much to do. Excellent restaurants to eat in, great places to drink, fabulous hotels for wild sex. And, of course, there is Soldiers Field, home of the Bears, the World Cup and great concerts. This was just one of those long, strange trips. We were in Chicago once again to see t...
I've always had the fantasy of multiple partners, or an orgy. We'd talked about it, and it always led to hard core sex. I think it turned him on as much as it did me. We'd had drinks with a couple of friends. I guess we'd had more than a few drinks, because when we started talking, it was about sex and we were very serious. We all started talking about fanta...
As we make our way through the parking lot, we can barely keep our hands off each other. You keep stroking my cock through the thin fabric of my linen pants. I keep running my hand up the back of your skirt to feel you bare ass. Once we get to the car, i realize we're in a dark area that's semi-secluded. Before you have a chance to think, i bend you over t...
As Harriet Filscher simultaneously took hold of the cock, pulled her lips apart and then guided the purplish knob of the head into her body, she wondered if it was all really worth it. Certainly, even with a modicum of self-control, the guy might bring her to orgasm and with perhaps a bit of inspiration she might even feed the poor sot's ego and come...
I was all ready it was planed as I called the hotel operated asking for Neil to come fix my TV that was broken. I made sure to tell them to have him come at 3 in the after nod because I would be doing activities with the other guest and my husband. the room was rather large with a connecting bedroom set to the back the room in the living room I could see w...
It had been six months since I had seen my lovely wife of six years, Carrie. I was now heading to Bulgaria for some much needed rest, and she was to meet me at a hotel there. She had flown in the day before from the States in order to give her some time to recuperate from the long flight and jet lag. As the bus pulled up to the hotel, my heart was pounding....
I was visiting relatives for the holidays and to make things easy I stayed at a hotel. I had plenty of hotel points so I stayed for free. While I may have missed a few events at my parent's house as I did relax in comfort. At breakfast, instead of cold cereal with a bunch of squealing kids I had a quiet breakfast with a very attractive waitress. How could I...
The reality is that I wouldn't have gone back to your hotel room. Not then. If I were sitting in a bar, in a pub, with you, and that atmosphere, the reality is that nothing on this whole earth would stop me from fucking you, letting you fuck me, there and then. Nothing. I know me and I know that. I know exactly what would happen because I've thought about i...
It was surprisingly easy to screen those guys. It only took one question, right after the "I won't fuck without condoms and dams, not up to negotiation"... A very simple "Are you willing to be tied up?". And it didn't take overly complicated kinbaku, either, just a simple tie around the wrists, or a pair of handcuffs. Of course, if the mood struck, kinbaku...
The Opposite of Jealousy, Part 1 My wife has discovered the joy she takes in being pleasured by two men at the same time. I have discovered the opposite of jealousy: the excitement I take in watching, listening-and then-participating in her beyond vanilla MFM adventures. The breaking apart of our monogamous bond-a momentary fission-seems to release an energ...