After a long afternoon nap with the girls, I awoke to realise I had promised to meet a friend for a bite. I excused myself quickly, dressed, and drove to meet my mate, reflecting on my amazing afternoon with the sexy teens. I ate hastily and distractedly, continuously thinking about the girls, and what they might have gotten up to after I had left. Dinner...
How Lyle's Wife Became a Black Cock Whore - Part 1 Lyle has been a friend of mine for a long time. The below story is based on actual events, and was drafted by Lyle then written by me - Gracie (aka Gerald): My name is Lyle. My looks is something I have always been a proud of, as I am a very good looking guy, although a on the short side. Women seem to lik...
Before you read this account, please be warned that it involves wife sharing. If this is not your thing, move on now to avoid having to write comments airing your disgust and disapproval. ***** Those of you who are still with me may have read the earlier Lynne accounts? If so, you will be well aware that she is no stranger to the occasional extra cock or...
This is about the strange incident which began Mum's continued cuckoldry. I'd like to write and tell you the story of her first prostitution, which will be mentioned in other stories. This is when she originally committed adultery, by selling herself sexually, in the 80's. It is about a certain underground film that was made. I can describe it, now I've seen...
Glancing down to secure the clasp on my black garter belt, I shifted it around me to rest on my pale hips. Feeling the soft cushion of the satin bedspread smooth on my bare bottom, I pulled up first one sheer black thigh-high hose; then the other. Standing and bending down, I stretched the garter straps and slipped the hose top into each clasp. I pulled the...
Thank you to my readers. This is the first chapter to a new series. I thought it would be fun to open this up and welcome suggestions for Sam and Danielle's next adventures. Please feel free to email scenarios you'd like to see as they take their mutual submission to next (unlimited) levels. I also welcome your positive constructive feedback. Fair warning,...
My story is nothing but my imagination. All characters are 18 or older and none of them depict real people or places. ***** I woke the next morning very refreshed and relaxed. But I was hungry. Last night once we were back, I fell right to sleep and didn't eat dinner. All I had yesterday was my breakfast and a lot of male cum in my belly. I thought back...
It's the end of the evening and we find ourselves in a luxurious hotel bar, it's late, the lights are low and we've been drinking, you've been unable to keep your hands off me all night and I've been teasing you with promises of what's to come. I chose my outfit carefully; a black lace body with a plunging neckline that exposes just the right amount of cleav...
Every man should have a hobby. Some guys like to collect stamps. Others climb mountains, scuba dive or garden. Me? My hobby is fucking old women. And like any worthwhile hobby, you've got to put the time in to make it worthwhile. I mean, if mountain climbing is your hobby, you know it's about more than standing on the peak of the mountain. It's preparatio...
Louise describes last night and that morning. When I left the Wilson's house that day I was smiling all over myself. As I walked down the street towards my home I was I had finally gotten Mr. Wilson to do something. Jesus, I had been teasing him drastically for over a year trying to get him to take the bait and do something to me. And today, God he had lic...