Well, let me continue, two months ago, I took my wife to Atlanta to, what I thought was a setup to let me see how many guys she could do at one time. We met Marvin in Atlanta, and he turned the tables on me and took my wife and I to a party where I watched her with 34 guys and also with her first woman. I watched her suck and ass fuck the fattest cock I have...
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A storm from the south-west was increasing in ferocity when the commander of a naval patrol boat looked through binoculars at a 38ft yacht being tossed around by the heavy swell. He ordered the vessel be contacted by radio via the harbourmaster's office some 32 nautical miles away. "That should work if the sail lettering AV107 is a local yacht," he said t...
I sat in the control room and was amazed. A month ago, I would have never believed that my wife would be fucking and sucking a room full of black men, or that she was still my wife in name, but belonged to another man who would degrade her in any way he deemed necessary and I would actually like it. I have learned that we will continue to live together as ma...
Stories in this series were an attempt to write about sex from a woman's perspective. I really did want to write about an older woman who becomes a willing, insatiable slut for men with big cocks. But as I began to write, she had to go through other things first. For the reader, you will find a wide variety of adventures in these stories: lesbianism, dominat...
Disclaimer All persons or entities appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, or entities, existing or previously existing, is entirely coincidental. Lisa flicked through Marcia's personal file as she sat in front of the security monitoring station at the mall. Marcia was nearly 30 years old and was separated f...
I had a tendency to be a little bit obsessive... I had a hard time just letting things go, or just enjoying what I had. I was a worrier and a studier. I liked to be prepared and I tended to need at least a certain amount of control. There were advantages to all of that. It was probably why I was doing so well in college. But right now, worrying about the un...
Gyorg had had his first encounter with Solande's esteemed pair of guests earlier that day. As his capricious Lady had no use for him that morning, Gyorg had been sent to take his instructions from the overseer of the domestic slaves, who had set him to scrubbing down the walls, woodwork and masonry in one of the lesser-used corridors upstairs. It was in a re...
October 1991 The collision was momentous. As the dark Ford pick up truck swerved into the opposite lane of traffic, the driver of the car in the opposite lane stepped frantically at her break petal, desperately trying to get out of the way of the on coming truck. It was no use. The truck hit the small sedan head on. The sound of metal screeching against m...
The Victory - When A Plan Cums Together Author's note: This story arc is my first attempt in the Erotic Couplings genre. My other attempts all seem to have devolved into Romance. I suppose this could be, too. In any case, this is Part 4 of a 5-part story arc. Once more, there is a lot of non-sexual moving the story forward at the beginning, then the more e...