As I indicated, I had mixed feelings about my soon to be wife "dating" this old man. On the one hand, she came back from her nights out feeling horny and I was the lucky recipient of her sexual readiness. On the other hand, my fiancée to be dating (and I could not think of this in any other way, despite Linda's attempts to cast these outings in a less threat...
Priya had started her new job three months ago. She was the outgoing sort, and she made friends quickly, so by the time the invites were sent round the office to attend the party Sarah was throwing, she was firmly in line to receive one. There was a problem however. Raj. Her husband, while hardly a prude, was not particularly fond of this sort of thing, and...
The Worst Chain Story Ever Ch.01: Matching His Fetish Copyright Oggbashan May 2003 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. Note to Reader...
By Dan57 and Cih Lydia meets Amit's son Amit left in the next afternoon. He had fucked his new sweetheart many times from the early morning to the moment of his departure while he was preparing his wallet. Lydia had helped him as much as she could as it was her day off but she was weeping when he left : he wouldn't return for two weeks, just after Diwali!...
My First Indian This is the story of my first encounter with a very sexy Indian lady. There are plenty more stories to come, so if you like what you read, let me know and I'll write some more. This story takes quite a while to get going, because I like to take things steady and set the scene, but stick with it we'll get to the hot part, in good time. Let m...
"Deepthi, honey, I think you're way overthinking this, but if you really want me to, I can call him up and cancel the dinner. Seriously, it's no big deal either way." I called to my wife through the door to her walk-in closet. "I know, honey... I'm being too much right now, really. Of course he can come for the weekend. He's your friend, after all." My beau...
Clearly, she wasn’t new at this. I looked down at her, her face hidden from view, her hair cascading down her neck and onto her shoulders. With every thrust, she took in more of me into her warm mouth, her tongue gently massaging the back of my penis, almost inviting the juices out. She and her husband had come over to my apartment two weeks ago. Ashwin ha...
It all happened last year when my wife and I went on holiday to Kenya. A fabulous winter break in Mombasa at a beautiful all inclusive hotel on the Indian Ocean. I had always wanted to watch her with a black man but she would never agree, we have played with other men, (well she has and I watch) but only white men. I had always hoped but she never would. Ho...
We had been out drinking in the pub for the evening: my best friend, James, and his partner, Laura, my girlfriend, Rebecca and I, and after closing we decided to make our way back to their place for a bottle or two. I was walking and talking slightly ahead with Laura, who looked fantastic: classically beautiful with dark blonde hair, the colour of Indian gol...
In a remote part of Home Farm Estate, the owner Declan Macey was collecting his rent from the estranged wife of the ex- vicar, Laurel Thomas. They were in the front seat of the estate's 4X4 and Declan had his tongue gently lapping the smooth skin of Laurel's neck as his hand caressed her naked breast. Laurel was short of money and Declan had suggested that...