Note to readers: well, that last installment certainly prompted a lot of suggestions, and I'm guessing this one will too! Hope you enjoy it, and thanks for sticking with our story! Tammy Wednesday morning.... The next morning was something of a blur, as we didn't get to sleep until after midnight, and I was still somewhat stunned at what I had actually don...
This is the beginning of our story on how we got into swinging. My wife Brandi and I watched a porno where a husband watched his wife get taken by a black guy. Brandi noticed it really turned me on and as a result she got really turned on. "You'd like to watch some black stud defile your sweet little wife? His big black cock pounding into my tight little pus...
Everything. Chapter 1. Simon sat nervously at a small table at the back of a near deserted brasserie off the King's Road. It was just before noon on a muggy, humid July day. The restaurant was bleak and airless. Simon wiped his wet palms on the crisp white linen tablecloth and rearranged the salt and pepper pots neatly in the centre of the table. The waite...
I have always been a day-dreamer. Drifting off as soon as I found myself alone. Fantasy castles, handsome princes, impossible millionaires, I'd wile away the hours lost in my own head. It was probably the books that caused it, giving me ideas. From five years old I would read anything I could get my hands on. I loved the stories... lived them. It was as...
New Year's Eve is always one of my favorite holidays, and while my girlfriend Sarah and I don't go out to the bars anymore, we still like to get together with friends and have a good time. 2005, was no different, except now we have a house to entertain in. We had moved in that summer, a couple months after we had gotten engaged, so we were well established a...
This is the final part of the story about my wife Maggie and our close friend, Phil; and I hope that those of you who share this particular sexual variation will enjoy it. I'm sorry for the delay but various work commitments have taken up a lot of my time lately. No doubt the usual 'Anonymouses of USA' and their kind will record their habitual displeasure a...
Brian had been frustrated with the girls in high school. Oh, don't get me wrong. He'd had some good fun. He'd had more than his share of joyously casual flings with hot, nerdy Chem partners on friends' back decks in the spring, and little adventures into the woods with peppy teammates on the way to track practice. He'd certainly savored the joy of making ou...
As Jake's tongue slid into her pussy she lay there looking up at the ceiling and thinking of the last forty-eight hours. Saturday she had been wined and dined and then taken to a luxury condo on Steven's Lake and thoroughly fucked by Harvey (Dan's friend) and then on Sunday she had hung on Harvey's arm as he visited the Museum of Modern Art and then the Muse...
(1) Ms. Angelino taught a night class on vampires at Loyola University in New Orleans. A class on the influence of vampires on contemporary culture and their origins in history. It was the highlight of my junior year curriculum at the college. All of my other classes just seemed like obstacles on my journey to the treasure that each evening was in her room...
I awoke to Jody's gentle prodding. She had gotten up early, made coffee and returned, standing over me wearing only the top to a pajama set she had found, holding the coffee tray. "Morning sleepy...Is my guy ready for some coffee?" She cooed out. "Morning." I replied, stretching and rubbing my eyes. Jody waited patiently, allowing me to fully sit up, appr...