"Peter," Isabella said in her low, throaty voice. "I need someone to help with the class I teach on Wednesday nights at the community college. Are you free tonight?" "What kind of class is it?" Peter asked, watching the brunette looking everywhere but at him. "Well, it's a health class. Of sorts." Isabella said, perching on the edge of Peter's desk and cro...
The guys were all waiting at the clubhouse door when Carmella pulled up. Surveying the group as she exited her car, she noted the subtle looks of appreciation, and felt herself flush – just a little. "What a fine collection of specimens," she fleetingly thought before she reached them, greeted them, and began to explain her presence. "Duncan is in the hospit...
I worked at many different jobs to pay my way through college. I waited tables, pumped gas and delivered pizza. You could say that I had a very well-rounded education. In addition to my scholastic education, I learned a dozen different trades. I feel a little sorry for those who have their college educations paid for by their daddies. They don't know what th...
We approached the room hesitantly. Neither one of us knew what to expect. I mean, we had ideas. We watched porn. Regularly. We've even made some of our own. But, this was a whole different ballgame. He pulled the door open for us, and we walked into a silent room. I looked around alarmed. Had we gotten the address wrong? Then, out of the stillness came a s...
Jason and I did not realize how fortunate we were when we purchased the house and land that bordered the lake. The property was bordered on one side by heavy woods and on the other by a sod farm; therefore it was secluded and perfect for our needs. The sod farmer only took the sod twice a year and the rest of the time it was mowed and manicured perfectly mak...
Life After Our First Sex Party Many of you reading this may feel that somehow or other I not man enough to satisfy Amy, that I am a closet gay or Amy and I are a disease ridden couple of perverts - well you are entitled to your opinion but we know how lucky we are to love each other so deeply indeed that our others pleasures are indeed our biggest pleasures...
My wife and I started swinging after a drunken night with friends. My wife Jenny had invited her best friend Julie and her husband John over for a bbq and drinks one night and things had gone from a bleary conversation about sex in general and how sexy both of the women were in particular to a wonderful passionate orgy in the lounge room. It was basically wi...
As I know some of you follow my work [ thanks! ] I want to let you know that the characters in this story appear in two other tales - " Decking The Hall & Jingly Belles " and " It Is Far Better To Give " - in that order. I hope you enjoy them and Happy Holidays! - BrettJ "This sucks !" Christina groused as her mother adjusted the fake beard and whiskers....
Twenty-four didn't seem too young at the time. The way she tells it, he had no choice. She had decided to marry him and he was just along for the ride from the start. In his mind it was somewhat different than that. It was true, she was intelligent and funny and he enjoyed spending time with her but in his mind, even now, after twenty years together it wasn'...
Amber let her lips linger on the rim of her glass as her eyes surveyed the dimly lit room once more. Even under the cover of darkness, it was clear the now scantily clad Pussy Cat and the Naughty Pirate were enjoying themselves. Similar entanglements were happening here and there amidst candlelit corners and velvet curtain cloaked cabanas. The club smelled o...