Author's Note Welcome readers. I appreciate all the votes, comments and feedback you've given me so far. A big thank you goes to Techsan for his great edit. Enjoy!! * Jenna slid the vibrator deep in her sopping wet pussy and turned it on. "Fuck! The goddam battery is dead!" she yelled. Disgusted with the useless toy, she yanked it out, spit on it and fl...
She was sitting with some friends when he saw her. They were on the patio of the restaurant, eating their breakfast, chatting and giggling with one another. Her friends were not unattractive, even beautiful, but the sight of her had stricken him. She was wearing soft, dark blue shorts and a red, long-sleeved t-shirt with her college name plastered in white l...
Everyone gets horny at a wedding, right? Something about that public celebration of intimacy, and all those folks dressed up, looking their best. And the champagne, of course. Or, in my wife Chrissie's case, Prosecco. And a little rum. It had been one of those fun weddings, with a flash mob gathering around the happy couple straight after the vows, to dance...
I felt a powerful trill of excitement when I saw her Facebook message. Nicky Saunders... I hadn't seen her since high school and now she wanted to be my "friend". Maybe it's not that surprising when you consider she was the most "friendly" girl in school - she was tall, brash, and luscious; she had trashy dyed hair, she had tattoos back when only the wilde...
My wife, Giray, and I have been involved in the swinging lifestyle for several years. Several of our friends know about our life. Karen is one of those friends. We have always been extremely close with Karen. Giray and Karen are like sisters. She and I are like best friends that badly want to be more. Every time we meet, there are lots of passionate kisses...
So I thought that this was gonna be a suicide note; correction, a double suicide note. It's still here though. I guess this is gonna be something of an explanation instead. I suppose I owe that much to the dead. Upfront I'm gonna say this. It's gonna seem complicated to those who aren't me but here goes. When I say 'me' I mean the four of us. Like I said, I'...
I owed Pat just one more day as her slave. She decided that day would be last Tuesday. She had me get in the shower with her in the morning, soap her entire body, rinse her off, and then sit on the shower floor and eat her pussy. She leaned against the shower stall wall and held my face in her pussy face while the water ran down her body and I licked her cli...
Eleanor watched as Ray, her impromptu guide and savior in this strange new world knocked lightly at the closed door. She felt more than a bit like Alice in Wonderland. What rabbi hole had she fallen down when she agreed to her husband Stan's demands that they go to a swingers club? The faithful, loving wife and mother who had only ever had sex with her husb...
My cousin-in-law, Chrissy, were, and are very close friends. We spent a lot of time together in the past. When school was out for summer, things became more personal. By that I mean, we were free how we dressed. In summer, Chrissy and I wore only clothes that kept us cool from the hot weather. Usually, it involved t-shirts and thin shorts. On one occasion,...
The Matrons of Regal Bay Chapter 29 Gabriella's Tales -- Part 1 Gabriella Santiago lived in one of the Regal Bay Resort condominium complexes overlooking the golf course's south end. Hers was part of one of three buildings on Grapefruit Lane that had been styled after the famed New York City brownstones. Standing at the end of the cul-de-sac, Gabriella ha...