I don't know how else to explain the days after Brian left, other than carnal. We talked at length about what had happened with the three of us, and the time Ash was with him alone. Yes, there were moments of jealousy, but we talked through them. Fantasizing about this together for so long, and then living it out, was much more intense than either of us tho...
I slept fitfully through the night, waking often. my collar felt awkward around my neck, my caged genitals itched, my anus was sore, and my mind raced both with memories of the day before and apprehensions about what the day ahead would bring. Without a clock, in the windowless room it was impossible to tell what time it was. I'd been awake for some time whe...
Authors note: I have received many comments about the form in which Christina's story is being told. A lot do not care for my using her emails to me as the format, but they are in the minority. The comments are running four to one in favor and so I will continue to let Christina tell her own story in her own words. As a sop to those who don't like the email...
A letter? Who gets a letter these days? I mean a good old fashioned piece of paper folded into yet another folded piece of paper and delivered to your door, seriously! Usually you get bills through the mail; you get ads on shiny coated paper that try to sell you weight reduction programs or the last promotions of your local supermarket, but a letter, no, tha...
Last night, I called Karen, a friend of mine since the second grade. I'd been worried about her because last month she found out her husband had cheated on her. The week before I'd dragged her out to a club and she'd seemed depressed, almost unable to enjoy herself, so I asked her to go out clubbing again. The night when we'd gone before we just ended up t...
It all started as "girl talk" over a few drinks. Just a normal girl's night out, leaving the husbands at home. The two of us had been going "out on the town" once a month for the past year. We are both in our mid thirties, and quite attractive, thanks to our three times a week gym workout. The gym is where we first met. Thankfully we now "work out" togethe...
Chapter 7 Big Times, Then Retirement. I have to thank (Hale) for the fine editing skills without which this effort would not be readable. The final chapter of this tale. In this Chapter the girls graduate from Hank's bar, to a Las Vegas adventure. They have their ultimate experience in Vegas, followed by the conclusion of this story. Like the rest of my s...
This story has three parts. Somewhere in the three parts these things will show up: (they are not listed in order of appearance) new bras, menopause, a funeral, dildos, honesty, a 4some, mfmf, mmf, mfm, mm, a cruise, a crocodile, trading husbands/wives, sex toys, suckling, nudity, harnesses, coitus and oral sex. If you didn't read the first two chapters the...
Chapter 25 Dinner with more Old Friends I had fun next morning. I had made and eaten my breakfast before Susan surfaced. Whether she had really slept in, or waited until she hoped that I had gone out, I don't know. I had sat quietly in the kitchen until nearly ten o'clock, reading, but with the laptop open and ready to watch. I heard her in the bathroom so...
Excerpt From Sex and the Writer's Symposium (Day 1) by Penning Freer(c): I am a whore. I am a man pleaser. I am writing in my head. I am going to devour Jack. Watch me work. I push him back into Elle's lap and work between his legs. I take his huge dick, glistening with thirty minutes of clear cum, and stroke it to coat the entire shaft. Then I simply lower...