Catherine, Steven and Benjamin. Catherines Version. For the last three years my Husband Steven and I have partaken in the local swinging scene. I have enjoyed a variety of erect cocks during this time and one or two, I must say, were exceptional, very large and very hard. Steven is in possession of a fine hard 8" cock which always pleases the ladies we sw...
The usual disclaimers. All people are 18. It's a fantasy. etc, etc. This was also inspired by someone I met online several years ago. I'm a little bit of an outsider to this fetish and this is kind of my spin on the fetish. I hope I hit your buttons right. ***** Race had never been a big part of my fantasies. Like most white guys (I think), I've typically...
"Am I......missing something?" I nervously asked my friend Maxine as I fiddled with a cigarette. "What do you mean?" She looked puzzled as she sipped her coffee. "You know.....I.....you.....oh shit." I sighed, "some mornings it seems like........there's something going on.......with you and.....some of the other Mums. All......secretive and shit." Maxine...
I started working as an apprentice on John Allen's farm in April and was eager to learn all I could from him about farming so that I would be able to start my own homestead in a few years. He set me up in the apprentice cabin on the other side of the field about a hundred yards from the house. It was a small cabin with a wood stove, a bed, a soft arm chair a...
"Salaam, Bonsoir, Monsieur Claude," said the hostess at Assad's Palace, and Claude Ferdinand smiled pleasantly at Asma Assad, wife of the late owner Ali Assad. The six-foot-tall, curvy, attractive, fifty-something Arab lady, who had a few silver streaks in her long dark hair greeted him with her customary warm smile, and Claude greeted her in kind. It's am...
"Anne is thinking of visiting for a weekend." My wife Jill's voice ripped me away from the game I was playing intently on my phone. Anne was our longtime friend, and my wife's best friend. We had been part of a group of young people that met through our careers and stayed close over the years. But while most of us had paired off, had kids, and settled down...
In the Burgundy Exercise Room, Esther, one among forty naked and perspiring calisthenticists, swung her arms up, gasping. She didn't want to get Master Specs's attention. How a weird little fuck like him worked for Mistress Arnell, Esther would never know. "Feet together, shoulders back, hands in front of your chest, Jumping Jacks let's go!" And they b...
(My apologies for the delay in finishing Chapter 3. Life got in the way for a bit, including having to deal with a flooded basement. There will be one more chapter after this, although these characters may return in future stories. Thank you again for your support and feedback!) --- Kyrie's mouth engulfed his length, and the sensations that rushed through...
Janet and Phyllis had been friends for over forty years now. Through junior and senior high schools, college. "Going away to college" meant family support to live in "dorm independence" on the local campus: four years of rooming together, sharing joys and triumphs and problems. Post college, their lives ran on similar, largely parallel tracks. Marriage: Jan...
Hola peeps. As with all of my stories my characters exist in my head, but there might be real life inspirations for some of them. Who knows? Anyways, here is the story of a couple of supernatural creatures living discreetly among humans. ~ Jack Friday grew up wanting to be a male porn star. He had an insatiable libido and the ability to achieve and maint...