I don't know what the fuck is wrong with me but it's getting worse. I can't talk to anyone about this because if I told anyone they would instantly judge me and hate me. It doesn't take a rocket scientist to notice how much people hate sluts. Maybe that's what I am but I don't want to be a slut. Why can't I just be a nice normal girl like all of my friends?...
It's Friday night and my GF Tina and I are ready to hit the clubs. She's wearing a Blue mini dress with matching heels and I have on a short leather skirt, sheer white button down blouse, stockings and heels. Neither of us is wearing bras or panties. We got into the car and headed towards the next town over. We always go where no one knows us because we alw...
It was Thursday after a long week of meetings and controversy, I decided to skip out of work and head home early. Al and Kellie were down from Massachusetts and this would be a good opportunity to spend some time with them and their children. As I pulled into the drive, I noticed that both vans were gone which meant that there was probably no one home and...
Especially the people sitting at the table facing the bar who were very aware of the show, which was obvious from their unblinking stares. The piano player has been taking all this in and is rewarded with a nice view of your horny little twat. With enthusiasm he immediately starts playing a little ditty on the keyboard that went something like, "I see Pari...
What is it about a deadline that gets me so fucking randy? Give me a due date and you may as well give me a new set of panties. I've always been a procrastinator when it comes to deadlines, everything I've never wanted to do suddenly becomes so very enthralling, even cleaning. Lately though, it's like my procrastination gene is in direct link with my left mi...
After sending my letter to Hasheena muche I went to Singapore on business trip. I stayed at her place and she was overjoyed to see me back. It was sunny Sunday morning and Shakeena muche visited the apartment. She was wearing a blue saree with a matching blouse. Her flabby hips jumped up and down as she walked. Hasheena muche was also in her saree and it was...
As for holidays, that was about 4-5 years ago. At a wine tasting in Grado we got to know a very smart wine grower. About 10 years older than us. I immediately saw that my wife was very enthusiastic about him. She was a little tipsy, which made it even easier. And he was also very interested in her. She speaks Italian. Not me. So I understood very little when...
Eighteen months had passed since Jack Trengate and his wife, Sherri had become swingers. First with their long-time friends, Glenn and Wendy then James and Valerie were added, a black couple they met at a party. The three couples met at each other's home once or twice a month and everyone looked forward to the encounters. Jack had long overcome his initial...
It was early on a Saturday afternoon. Rick was in his basement office working on a porn story. He wrote them for his wife, June, who loved them and always fucked him unmercifully when he shared a new one with her. He also published them on a web site under another name. When he heard a knock on the door upstairs, he knew June would not answer it because sh...
I was on-line one night, desperately horny, a white heterosexual man looking through profile after profile of available ladies and determined to find someone to meet - that night, if I possibly could - did I say I was HORNY! I long ago realised that in order to get what you want, you have to be ready to give, and then to give some more ... and I wanted to...