The author thanks Mike, my exquisite tonguer, for his inspiration, and for his constant motivation and gentle encouragement to share this story. Our respective contributions are duly noted where appropriate. Jessica writes With some difficulty, Mike finally found the address where Jessica had told him to meet her for lunch. It was a very exclusive part of...
It was a long way from home for Jessica as she strolled the Amazon Rainforest in Ecuador. She was from Salem, Oregon, 25 years old and was an exchange student participating in a Spanish Immersion program from her grad school. Jessica was a pale white girl with long blond hair. She was about 5'5" with an average build. Guys said she had a nice set of boobs, b...
Bahamas, Day Eight - Saturday Day eight in the Bahamas started out with the ladies waking up before me. Once I woke, I went out into the living room, and found the three of them sitting, chatting, giggling. "Good morning, ladies." "Good morning, Jason," The three of them said in unison. "Sleep well?" Jessica asked. "Very well. You three wore me out." A...
The following story is a work of fiction, and one of the few that I will write in the third person. It is a loving wife tale, of an adulterous wife, you can expect substantial exhibitionism, and likely some drunken shenanigans. If this is liable to offend you DON'T READ IT. To everyone else I hope you enjoy. Also please remember that unlike the real world wh...
Chapter 4 Jessica walked out of the bathroom, at the same time there was a knock on her cabana door. She opened the door, and there stood Stan, dressed in black slacks and a tan short sleeved button down shirt with a black palm tree print. Jessica stepped toward him, drawn in by his cologne. She inhaled deeply; his light musky scent was almost intoxicating....
Welcome once again to…The Disclaimer! This story is FICTION. As fiction the characters have little to no bearing in REALITY. The work is FANTASY! This story is going to focus on exhibitionism, and very likely adultery, in the real world this should result in a nasty divorce, once again…this is fantasy, and divorce is not worth masturbating to, so if you like...
Author's Note: This is the fourth story in a series about step-mothers. I have received a couple of requests from readers asking that I write about step-mothers. Each story will be about a different step-mother and her sexual escapades. The first story was about a step-mother who hooked up with her step-son stationed in Italy. The second story is fictional b...
Bahamas, Day 7 - Friday I woke up from my slumber with two blondes and a brunette laying next to me. I sat up and walked over to the kitchenette to make some coffee. I started the pot, then headed to the bathroom for my morning routine. After a quick shower, I threw on some board shorts and walked back over to the coffee pot, poured a cup, and headed out to...
Both of us slept late the next day. We spent the remainder of the day resting and doing household chores. By that evening though, Jessica was already talking about what our next encounter would be. We sat down to review the responses we had received from our ad. It was time to pick out Jessica's next conquest. There were quite a great deal of letters and pi...
There was Jessica, dripping in sweat and red from being slapped all over, suspended in a sex sling as three above average cocks forced their way in and out of her stretched asshole from below her while she moaned like a slutty bitch in heat... "How did it comes to this?" she asked herself, moaning like a bitch in heat, while she reeled in ecstasy from anothe...