My wife and I are both in our early forties. Carrie was hot in college where we met. Not only was she was a sexy girlfriend but also dependable and good friend. We graduated together and both of us found good jobs. Once we saw that we were financially secure we got married, bought a house and had three kids. With the kids and good life Carrie put on about 7...
Walk Her Home and It's Her Turn The day after Buddy's birthday I called Debbie and we agreed to meet at the local coffee shop for a coke. I arrived a few minutes early, picked a booth and order a couple cokes. Right on time, Debbie walked through the door. She was wearing a nice summer dress. Spaghetti straps on the dress showed she was not wearing a bra. T...
I always enjoy my summer holidays. I find that I feel sexier and more interested in sex. It must be the exotic locations and the warm Mediterranean breeze that does it to me. My boyfriend and I can never leave on another alone when we are abroad. We just cannot get enough of one another, morning and evening and mid way through the day if the location permits...
I couldn't believe we were doing it. We were walking into one of those strip clubs for men. I was curious, of course, and nervous, and worried that I would be seen be someone I knew. My husband, I could tell, was also a little nervous. He told me that he had been to one of these place only one time before, and that was way back in his navy days. I didn't rea...
I had been living with my wife for over a year. She was quite tall and slim and pretty too. Very sexy, very smart, but best of all, she loved to party. Being in a huge city, bars, people and music were never hard to find. Sitting at a bar drinking beer was one of our favourite pastimes. So we were out one night, drinking, laughing, dancing to crap music, l...
Chapter 2: Picking Up Sally the Stripper The Runt and I were back in business and nothing else in the world just couldn't matter any less. My mother was fast asleep in her bedroom. I was faking sleep when she returned from the diner. Joy was next-door, I guess, fast asleep, thinking about who's cock she'll suck tomorrow. I didn't care who fucked her tomorro...
I had just spent the past three days sequestered in my apartment fucking myself for an old friend and was now ready to leave to forage for food. Han, formerly a friend with benefits, had recently transferred overseas. However, we decided to continue our sexual interactions in the on-line venue. Even though we knew we didn't have anything in common relation...
My one story a year this year is something I've been working on for quite a while. Stephanie McMahon in this story is portrayed as a woman who has a lot of slutty sexual fantasies and loves being talked down to so if you don't like that or utterly fake wrestling fan fiction upsets you please don't read this. Everyone else enjoy this kinda long yet very satis...
Even with my college-age girlfriend on her way up to my hotel room to help me cheat on my wife, I logged into the chat rooms to see if I could find any women interested in some sex talk. I'd been hard for hours, looking forward to boning Lucy even more that day after having fucked her the previous night and that morning. But since she'd left my hotel room th...
'Another?' 'You know me, never pass up a Single Malt, it might be my last,' Bernie said and drained his glass. 'You've been drinking my Scotch and saying that for more than 40 years,' Don commented as he lifted himself out of his chair with a groan. 'Jesus Christ!' he said testily, 'Can't stand or sit anymore without making a noise.' 'Tell me about it,' h...