*** Please read my earlier story "Steamer Party" to enjoy this story *** Though Roma promised to take me to their swingers' party in my next visit, I didn't give much importance to her promise. Rather, her inexplicable behaviour of leaving me sad and abandoned in the Steamer Party made me suspicious. Did she talk about the Swingers' party under the influenc...
This is the third installment in the Viconia series (which is a trilogy at present but may continue to grow). My special thanks for this one goes to Kevwe, a man who would not settle for anything less then the best. Prologue She screamed. Mixed in the cry was frustration, exhilaration, pain, and victory. The child slid free of her womb, coming to rest ful...
"Honey, let's go someplace warm!" I ventured, as we started to plan our vacation. It'd been a long, cold winter, and I wanted to bake in the sun for a while. "That's a great idea, darling. I've always wanted to photograph some of those fantastic land formations in places like The Arches, and Bryce Canyon," my husband, Jack, replied. So, after a few length...
The nobleman cursed under his breath, feeling the heat of the flames closing in around them. Already the walls had caught. Flames licked hungrily up the wood panels. The ceiling creaked and groaned in protest, the beams crackling lively as the flames caught along their lengths Methaniel shoved the bloodied dagger into his belt, shouldered his traveling pack,...
Fifteen years I have known this man. How I've enjoyed him over the years. His greetings are always warm and kind. His smile is open and engaging, along with a wonderful intellect. His physique is a sight to behold and time has been kind to him. The years have not erased my desire. It is possible for us to not see each other for months and yet, when we meet,...
Each experience has happened when i was above nineteen years old. Characters which connected with it are also above eighteen years. It isn't contain any under age sexual relationship. I First Time Met Gay at Nineteen I attracted by males many times. I couldn't understand the reason behind this unusual behavior. If I saw a man with bare chest, I stare at h...
Sometimes the most personal journeys of one's life begin in the unlikeliest of places. Mine began while lying on a tropical beach on the other side of the world. My friend Steph and I, having just graduated college, were vacationing at a spa in the French Polynesia, surrounded by scenery like nothing I had ever seen outside of picture postcards. The white sa...
I sat listening in (mute buttons are wonderful things). She was really into role playing. "I'm going to pretend to be Betty. I'll even use her first name." I listened to her talk to the guys whose letters she liked: one guy was so angry about his marriage failing, he was a lousy prospect. "I want a good time" Tina told me after talking to him, "not baggage...
This is the second instalment of my adventures with Sarah. The first was called "Towels", written a little while ago. Thank you to all those who gave me such positive feedback and encouragement. It seems I let out my sexual frustration in between relationships by writing. Thanks to Jim for help editing. I hope you all enjoy my story. It would turn me on some...
Day Two ADRIANNA I awoke from the best sleep I'd had in recent memory. I pulled the tangled mess of hair from my face, inundating my sinuses with the sweet smell of Furia's morning skin. She was lying on her back, her cute little snores whistling from her, her fat cock standing at full mast from her womanly thighs. What a sight to wake to. I admired it fo...