I'm a 46 yr old white male, attractive and I'm horny all of the time. I don't know if it's a mid life crisis or what but all I can think about is sex. What sucks is my wife's desire has declined so I've been jacking off a lot. Instead of cheating I thought I would start sharing my stories. I have always loved to get high on weed and jack off. A few years a...
It had been a few months since that memorable trip to Bangkok where my wife was gang-banged by her FWB and a friend, and hooking up with naughty couple who were the hosts at an awesome party we were invited to. The sex had been awesome since the trip, as the recollection of the events made us more horny than ever. My wife was like a new woman, totally free...
Ramona had inherited this house two years ago and has been paying taxes on it all along. By now it had to feel like a burden to her and I figured that she was a motivated seller. It was adjacent to my property and I just wanted to bulldoze it, so I offered to pay her the value of the property. When I approached her with my offer, she acted insulted and refu...
A fictional story about fictional characters. ***** It had been a rough twelve months for Red Foreman, but through all the trials and tribulations there had been one constant: his totally devoted, loving wife Kitty. He had struggled working for his idiot neighbor, Bob Pinciotti, at his appliance store after the plant had shut down. For one thing, Red was u...
Jessa's truck was similar to Cliff's. It was a big and tall vehicle with four doors. The main difference was that Jessa had a roof attached to the truck's bed. Despite the sturdiness of the truck, Rebecca was concerned about it. That truck was the one pulling the RV that the three women were going to stay in. RVs were pretty heavy. Nervousness hit her every...
Chapter 4 -- Rescue Laying on my back, midmorning in Laura's queen size bed, with my hands clasped behind my head, the sun streaming around the dust motes and my brain floating through the previous night of unbridled passion, I reveled in the luxury of the moment. Two days ago, all life had been rotten. Two days ago I had been a wreck. Now? No problems. My...
We are married for more than ten years. We are yet to be blessed with a child. I am Nidhi, a mixed North Indian offspring of a Punjabi father and a Kashmiri mother, I am now in my mid thirties. I have fair complexion, tall, slim and well developed boobs. My hubby Venky, a typical southee, would reach forty in another few months. He is tall and dusky. Of la...
Authors Note: This is the fourth chapter in the Partner game series. Believe it or not, the first 4 chapters are intended to set up the following chapters. The series includes a wide range of encounters, catering to the characters desire to "expand" their palate of sexual activities. Clearly not every chapter will meet the desires or appetites of all readers...
The quietness of the house was broken by the melody of a cello coming from the living room. Luke poked his head out of the bathroom, his face full of shaving cream and the razor in his hands. He had just put down the phone a couple of minutes ago. He wondered who it was again so early in the morning. Was it the hospital? The thought made him drop the razor...
A terrible saga that becomes more common every day! The evangelical wife of a Southern Californian, college professor goes black I am a college professor in Southern California. I'm in my sixties. Ten years ago I married a woman 20 years younger than me. She was a student in one of my classes, and although she was twenty years younger than me—she looked at...