A couple of missed opportunities for some really good sex. The opportunities were real, the fantasies are what could have been! There will be more of these. ... ENJOY ! ***** Women I Should Have Fucked: Glinda I could have fucked her. I didn't. She was, after all, my brother-in-law's wife. You know, " ... doing the right thing." All that kind of shit. So,...
"Did you know that four out of ten men in committed relationships fantasize about their wife or girlfriend getting fucked by someone else?" This was my wife talking. Tiffany. Petite, gorgeous dark hair, hazel eyes, and with lips that can curl into a hint of a smile and promise you a world of sin. In the lacy black thing that she had on she looked devastatin...
Chapter 7 Proofed John Gets Some – Argie Gets Some John woke at six-thirty and discovered that Argie was home and sleeping soundly. 'She must have come in after three,' he thought, then shaved and showered and went off to his Mc Donald's franchise to make sure things were going smoothly. Jenny, the nineteen year old he had told Doctor Gladstone about, bru...
1 I think every girl has done it at some point: slapped 'Huge Cock' into Google to see what comes up. Then, depending on how horny they are, either thought 'As if' or 'If only.' My point is we've all seen big cocks. But when there's one in front of you, like right in front of you, everything is so different, so surreal. Just the sheer size of it sticking ou...
She leafed through the photo album, stopping every once in a while to look up at me, and finally she put the book down and said, "I guess you are my husband." I smiled and thought, "Yes I am Greta, much to your detriment." Greta married me the week after I graduated from college and the honeymoon wasn't even into its third day before she started fucking a...
John parks the car at the far end of the large car park so we're not seen arriving together. That's very important. We play by my husband's rules. I have no choice in the matter. "Come on you little slut," he says, killing the headlights and switching off the ignition. He doesn't smile, only puts his hand up my skirt and feels my crotch. "Jesus!" he says. Y...
It all started because you were bored. You know, even now, that if you'd just have been able to keep your mind from wandering, none of this would have happened. You could have carried on with your straightforward life, without the guilty little secret creeping back to haunt you in your quiet moments. And, in fact, even that wouldn't be so bad if you actually...
Chapter 9 Confrontations in Wolf's Black Forest Hamlet It hadn't been easy. In fact it was the hardest thing she'd ever done. Gretchen desperately needed to mate with Wolf. Her body and soul demanded it of her. But necessity delayed it. Again. At least she could watch the mating of her two lovers. Sitting on the wooden chair beside the bed, her pants and...
Chapter 4 Grand Exposition in Kat's Grand Home "What the fuck are you?" Trixie shouted, trembling. After a fucked up day in which Stasi agents had closed in on the Courage Players essentially destroying them, and one had grabbed her from her S and M studio and injected her with a powerful sedative and she awoke in the middle of the Black Forest in an army...
Alicia peeked out the door of her dressing room. She was wearing a rather sheer revealing robe and would rather not be seen walking the few feet to Rick's room. It had been almost exactly an hour since Rick made the suggestion that they share a little pre-concert playtime. She wanted to be prompt. It wasn't a good idea to displease Rick. She was on the verge...