“I can’t believe that you don’t like women,” my woman said to me. I had just kissed her passionately and slid my hands to cup her firm buttocks, my lips now moving across her throat. I murmured against the sweetness of her neck, “I didn’t say that I don’t like women, I think what I said is, ‘I don’t always like being a man around women.’ I feel somehow cut...
Nadine, friends and I headed out to the Zoo Bar at Queen and Bathurst in Toronto. It was a Friday night in mid-December. It was so cold that night, that even with my heavy winter coat on, my nipples stood out proudly as we walked from the car across the street to the club. Under my coat I was wearing a green and beige skin tight lace top. I wore nothing unde...
"How was yours?" I asked Mickie as we arrived back in my new penthouse followed by Matt, Hannah, Paula, two other twenty-somethings Jenny and Lucy, plus the black guy I mentioned earlier, Tony. "Lovely guy. Nice dick too, actually, although not that pretty and told me he loved me. He actually proposed!" "What did you say?" asked Paula; more interested beca...
Darrin spent a good thirty minutes talking to Sly and was surprised and grateful to find that he had such a friend all this time. He felt so much better that instead of calling Spencer, he thought he'd surprise him by stopping by. Maybe Sly was right. He should talk to people and get out more. And he'd start with Spencer. If he only turned out to be a fuck b...
The next party we visited was being given by Camille. She was one really cool chick, who was getting ready to graduate (one of those weird mid-year things) and then she was going to join the army. The girl loved guns! She actually scared a lot of guys with her rap. Mwahaha! But most of them were sissies to begin with. Camille stood about five foot, seven, ha...
This is a long story, a husband’s eye view of Runaway Bay, submitted by Crystal607. It can be read as a stand alone story. * My name is Barry. I’m a professional photographer in my early forties, with a stunning young wife and model, named Crystal. We live in England, and because of work commitments, we take our vacations during our winter. She posted he...
Road Show 9 = Road Home 0 After a night of sex, first pulling a train followed by an out-of-control gang bang Michelle and Randy face the future . This is both a wind down of Road Show and a wind up for a new series Road Home. When Mickie opened her eyes the morning following her marathon session as a prostitute, her husband, Randy was in the other room o...
Again, It is essential that if you wish to visualise the characters in this tale, that you read all the earlier chapters. It has been placed in the 'group sex' category in the hope that the weirdoes who read the stories in the 'loving wives' section then send vile and offensive feedback together with a 0 vote, pass this story by. As it is in the group sex...
Road Home 1 After thoroughly enjoying a ride on a combination rowing machine and rocker type sex device, Michelle decides to visits the fuck machine distributor to learn about the latest features and to be paid as a consultant that will spice up the catalog of sex equipment As an adventure, Mickie / Michelle Jarema became the star of a paid train pull tha...
Normally he would have been on his lunch break. But his new schedule had given him Wednesday afternoons off and since he was still in the city he would go try a new place that he had noticed in one of the strip malls he had to pass on his commute. He had just parked his pickup in the corner of the parking lot, front facing out to make it easier when he was...