Working At Home: The Gynaecologists' Perfect Life Part 1 Finishing up with my last patient, I say goodbye to Mrs Johnson and tell her I'll see her same time next year. I'm one of the few people who can in all honesty say they love their work. A gynaecologist by trade, there is nothing I love more than getting to look at vaginas all day long. I wasn't alwa...
Holly and I decided to take a long weekend to an exclusive island resort in the Caribbean. The resort was very private and catered to clothed, nude and swinger clientele. The public areas of the complex were divided as such. With three separate pools, beaches and lounges guests could decide and feel comfortable with their surroundings. On the flight over a...
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It was a sunny morning in mid-May. Dana and Jack were having breakfast. Jack noticed Dana seemed more energetic than usual. "What are your plans today, Hon?" he asked. "We are getting the pool serviced today. It will be all ready for summer." "Great!" he responded, "I love that pool!" "I know you do, dear." Fifteen years ago, Jack insisted they buy this h...
Bertie is an old fellow and has lived alone for over 20 years. His full name is Bertrand but who would use such a name these days? Since his divorce, he's had a number of women friends and two serious relationships which didn't work. Some years back, that is, and nothing lasting. Bertie lives in an apartment in an outer London borough. There are four apartme...
It was a slow Tuesday afternoon at Derek's Guitar Shop. As at many retailers, Derek's sales business continued to decline in the age of e-commerce. Unlike many other businesses, however, he had a service end to his shop that helped him to stay in business. Sure, lots of people would come in to look at his wares and even play them a bit, then order a guitar o...
Justin leaned back and reflected on the message he had just received on his computer. The screen displayed an image from a site- a hardcore website specializing in BDSM, femdom and TS - showing a young woman naked, bent over and elaborately tied up. She wore a ball gag in her delicate mouth, clothespins on her nipples, and a large dildo was wedged into her a...
It had been three weeks since My wife Analisa and I had our first threesome. It had been three weeks since I watched my wife suck and fuck a friend's hard black cock. Since that night, our sex had gotten more intense and hotter. She never asked for a repeat event. She seemed more than content with my cock in her mouth, pussy, and ass. We were having sex more...
Ayla's serene face seemed oblivious to how Rick and I pressed ourselves against her. Funny that, for if there was one thing we did try, then it was to get her attention. I groaned and moaned while Rick the Dick made his revolting throat noises. I was so needy, so desperate to somehow get my eager bulge to, in one way or another, connect with her firm, sexy...
So every once in a while I wind up with a boyfriend; I'm not perpetually single. And we usually hit it off for a while and then either my craziness or his personality problems break us apart. So I was seeing Glenn. Tall, dark, handsome, and with a wicked streak that appealed to me at the time. (OK, most times!) Glenn did sound for the studios, so he was int...