Camping -- what's not to love, especially after our last trip...? It was the middle of a long, hot summer. My husband, Dan, and I needed a break. We were both having a tough time at work and our next holiday was still weeks away. So, a weekend away was all we could manage. We decided that a chilled out weekend camping was just what we needed to forget the r...
I had been in Sydney for a couple of months. A girl from Bourke who had recently broken up with her boyfriend, and moved to the city for a new job and a new life. And what a new life it was. Lots of freedom, a good job, girlfriends and men. Did I mention men? The boys from Bourke were shy, inept, inarticulate. Mostly. Jim was OK, we had been together for thr...
In a world with six billion people in it, million-to-one chances happen thousands of times a day. Thousands of lucky folks strike it rich, or get killed by a falling coconut, or have something equally unlikely happen to them. It ain't all good, but it is all rare. And sometimes some guy finds himself at thirty thousand feet with... well, you'll have to wait...
Letter from the Author: This is a story of Female domination and later on, humiliation. The main character has a small dick and therefore feels inferior. If you don't like this kind of story, please don't read it. To all others, please enjoy. Feedback is always welcome. Goamz86 * Steve lay still eagerly awaiting the cum that was now dripping precariously...
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My wife, Gwen, and I were talking about sex and our last threesome with mutual guy friend. It had been a good experience for the both of us, but she had enjoyed it so much that she often brought the subject up when she was high... 'Who could we get for another threesome she asked?' I rattled off a list of names. There was a young guy named Michael that I h...
You spot him as soon as you enter the carriage. Tall, very tall. He's a good few inches taller than you, - maybe 6'4'' to your 5'10'' in your heels. - And he's young, well much younger than your 34 years anyway. He's handsome, so fucking handsome, in a surfer dude sort of way. Longish blond hair. Tanned, smooth skinned face with a permanent stubble on his fi...
My wife Claire and I recently went on holiday to a Greek island. It was a chance to get away from it all and to let our hair down in the evenings. Halfway through the week we decided to go out to one of the livelier clubs on the island. Claire got herself ready in the bathroom. When she came out I could see she was up for a wild night. She was wearing a sho...
As he made his way to the bedroom as requested, his mind was running over all the clues she had sent him throughout the day, the photos she had messaged him, little images that had him dreaming of what she might have planned for them both. A few months previously they had talked about the most perverted, kinky fantasy they both had and his had set a flame g...
Cynthia sat uneasily in one of the plush chairs, in the waiting area, just off of the hotel lobby. She fingered the envelope in her hand – the one that had been left for her at the desk. She smiled to herself as she examined her name neatly printed in Chad's handwriting. Today would go well – he knew the drill. He knew her routine, and his limits. He didn't...