I had finally come to the end of my rope. College simply wasn't for me, at least not at that time. I had spent nine semesters bumbling my way through psychology, sociology, literature, history, philosophy, and theology courses. It had finally become clear to me that in my efforts to "find myself," I was wasting a lot of money on coursework that ultimately ha...
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Bridgette La Flume, is the only woman I have ever known who can use a fluent stream of profanity and make it sound like it was coming from the lips of an angel. Make no mistake, Bridgette is no angel. With a heavy aristocratic French accent, she was in full cry again, "John, John, make me come, I need to shoot from my pussy again. Fuck my hot, horny cunt h...
Now that two erotic events have happened to my wife (the episode in the sauna with my friend and having her body displayed to the oil delivery man) she has become much less inhibited. Where she would normally dress in pajamas or sweats, she now often dons a very thin silky robe. She sometimes wears it out in the garden or to the front lawn to pick up the new...
I did as Joe suggested and slept in Saturday morning. Turning to the alarm clock when I woke, it was 11:00am. Apparently I was more tired than I realized. Another reason I slept in is because I am so nervous and excited about this evening. Knowing that the time would pass slowly until 9:00pm arrived, I figured if I slept in it would make the day shorter. Joe...
Anna pushed open the doors to the club and walked inside. The building was modern but non-descript, there was no sign or anything else in front to identify it. Those who were members knew what was inside, that was enough. Once inside Anna was in a small reception room with two receptionists behind a counter. One of the receptionists was a pretty girl about...
We were all sitting around the dinner table at a very good friend of ours, when the conversation took a very unexpected turn. My wife liz and myself (Rob) had been married for the past eleven years and we have always had a great relationship with each other. We have always enjoyed a healthily sexual relationship which has calmed down over the years. I would...
My name is Chris and I am a true Voyeur. I am always trying to find ladies to flash me or showing something sexy for me to look at. Not quite a peeping tom but close. I met this woman on line who in our talk told me she loves to flash men. We talk about all the ways she did it and how she does it now. Which, is showing to men in adult stores, the ones that h...
AUTHORS NOTE: This is an old story I wrote way back when I was first trying my hand at this craft. I recently rediscovered it, and am now posting it with minor editing. Please enjoy, and as always, all constructive feedback is appreciated, and please vote. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = One of the advantages of living in a new subdivision is...
4620 Main Street, on the corner of Carolina Avenue. Somehow that address has figured large in my life for nearly twenty years now. Things always seemed to just "happen" there, good and bad. These days it's a Starbucks coffee shop but in my teenage years it was "Carlo's Ice Cream and Soda". Back then, we used to hang out at Carlo's, share blissful hours list...