"Thanks, Gerome!" Vicki waved good-bye to me as she was about to sneak back to her own house next door. She spent the night at mine and I fucked her hard until we were both too exhausted to do any more. "That was amazing. My legs are still wobbly!" Vicki's husband and her kids were up at their cottage, so there wasn't any problem about getting caught by the...
Irina was topless having breakfast with me on the beach in Negril Beach, Jamaica. We have been doing this every morning of our holiday. My wife being almost naked at the breakfast table sure does excite me. Her beautifully tanned 36C tits were proudly looking at me. Today, Irina was sitting very still. She looked at me and asked if we could just lie on the b...
Previously on "Come As You Are" - Four lifelong friends reunite for their ten-year high school reunion -- professional chef Brenda Lattimore, celebrity video game streamer Sadie Green (nee Bedford), recently engaged ski instructor Michelle Min, and local business owner Collette Hansen. Over drinks and dinner the night before the reunion, the girls discover t...
The holiday party season was upon us. It would be the first time in over twenty years that I would be attending festivities as a single man. My wife left me just before Thanksgiving and now that a few weeks have past I think I might be ready to face the world again. A corporate client was having their holiday party at a nearby casino and I had some degree o...
The weekly Bar-B-Q and Toga party at the hotel was tonight. Allen and Sam had repeatedly said not to miss it for any reason because it great fun and the highlight of their vacation. Toga dress was mandatory for admittance with costumes available in reception. I went to the hotel lobby and was handed two toga costumes, scissors, needle and thread and was told...
Eight hours later, Ben was riding in the back of a taxi that was weaving its way along the winding roads of the Bulgarian countryside towards the village where he would be staying with his friend Will. It was where he had lived before when he was here, a small, basic house in a run-down village, but it had land and fruit trees, and as far as Ben was concerne...
This time I didn't bother to ask how Pat's massage session had gone when I got home that evening. She also didn't mention it, but again she later showed up in the living room in that lavender teddy to drag me off to the bedroom for another tremendous fuck. I very tactfully mentioned that I noticed she had done a little "personal grooming" and that I really l...
Before proceeding please read the title, story tags and my profile to determine if the subject matter is to your liking. Thank you to those whose choose to take the time to read on. ................................................. Slut wives Roxanne and Heather and their cuckolds Peter and Bill lounged in bed late into sunday morning. They had been up alm...
You may already be familiar with my wife Irina and her sexual exploits when she was 24 and my delight in them. This was another sexual conquest of hers that I'd like to tell you about. She had made friends with another Russian girl through Nadia. Her name was Anna. She lived in central London and was a nanny for a rich Italian family. She resided in their h...
Part 5 A guest room in Count Mortimer’s mansion. Sun is steadfast in meditation, levitating above a bed fitted with heliostones. Such beds are required for humans, who sleep in them to absorb some analogue of nutrients they would receive from natural sunshine, which no longer existed, or so they are told. For an aspiring mage, these heliostones are of lit...