After informing me I had to return to their house again the following night for dinner, my Parents in Law told me to get dressed, and suggested I go home and get a good nights sleep. I respectfully asked if I could go into another room to get dressed, but somehow was not surprised when they told me to get dressed in my special little corner of the lounge whi...
This story picks up the characters and events of my story "Rick and Linda: Round Robin." You'll understand this one a lot better if you read that one first. There are also references to the "tenth date" in this story. That event is described in "Rick and Linda: The Beginning" but you don't need to read that one to understand the other two. The phone rang an...
Jean and Jim Johnson were both products of parochial, conservative small towns in the Midwest. In those areas, right was right, wrong was wrong -- and nothing was in between. Of course, actions frequently differ from religious and moral beliefs, but both Jean and Jim were closer to the regional ideal than most. This was particularly true of Jean. Her father,...
He walked me over to his couch as we made out. Sitting down he pulled me onto his lap so that I was straddling him. Feeling his bulge up between my thighs, I knew that I was going to fuck him. Until that moment I wasn't really sure, but now I knew. A few minutes later, my blouse unbuttoned, my bra unsnapped, my nipple in his mouth, I reached down behind my a...
When their mutual orgasms complete, they lay there almost in a stupor. Finally, Kenny realized that he was still lying heavily on her, his cock still embedded in her cunt. Raising up on his elbows he pulled out, got on his knees and, then, to his feet. He looked down at his teacher, still lying there, her legs splayed apart, the cunt he had just left, open a...
"Do you know that the official gift to give for your third wedding anniversary is leather?" Oliver smiled at his wife and waited for her response. "Really? Did you get me leather?" Krista giggled. She ran her hand up and down his thigh, watching him squirm. "Maybe. Want to give me a blow job while I drive?" Oliver grinned. She never turned down blowing h...
For the next couple of days after our night at the swinger’s club, Stacey and I were as horny as ever discussing the incredible night of sex. We continued to have the best sex of our married lives. In addition, about a week after the party, Aimee, that sweet little blonde girl with the great tits and sweet clit, emailed me and told me she was getting horny...
Linda Jacobson was a very nice person, pleasant and well liked. While not beautiful, she was pretty and attractive with thick, solid black hair and a good, if not spectacular, figure. However, like most women, she found fault with her physique: she was too short (5' 2"), her breasts were too small (34B), she was too heavy (110 pounds), etc. However, there wa...
"This knife will slash your face, if you tried to get off" muttered the stranger. It was indeed a strange situation. I was riding my husband sitting on his cock and we both were in middle of an exciting fuck, which was just the beginning of our weekend holiday and we were interrupted by an intruder entering our bedroom and pointing knife on my shoulders. Ak...
It was early the next day, around 7 in the morning and Samantha was wide awake and lying in bed. Her husband was snoring but that wasn't what had woke her up. She'd been married to the man for over twenty years at this point and was used to it. No, she was awake and hadn't slept well at all because of a torrent of emotions that were raging inside her like a...