A continuing story concerning my relationship with a sexy female decorator: She clambered eagerly from the front seat of the van and pointed a toe toward the pavement below. It was quite a reach for her and her ample chest heaved inside her overalls as she sprang from the vehicle and entered the site with a cheeky grin on her face and said in an eastern Eur...
Sex robot M3 day two continued. I had just finished reading the last message telling me to relax when I got the next one: M3 don't put the armband on until instructed. The transdermal patch could be harmful if you wear it unmonitored. I took a shower and got dressed; I was still so shocked I couldn't think straight. I just kept obsessing about what had h...
Here is another true story into a personal fetish as told to me by my friend Jeff. This is his story. The next experience in my life involved a lady of 75 years of age. Her name was Margaret and I was in my early 50's at the time. She was a very over intelligent lady, so much so, she tended to have slightly silly times, but this didn't mean that she didn't...
My wife Diana arrived back at Heathrow in the middle of January after visiting her children back in Texas over the New Year. Was I glad to see her! I picked her up early in the morning after her flight and we made the 2 hour journey back to our house in Dorset in the cold and wet weather. But it was great to have her back, although she looked tired after th...
Sunday morning began as every morning over the last month did. The light snapped on and Michael awoke- exhausted, deliriously horny and frazzled from his perpetually light sleep, his body pulling against the ankle and wrist cuffs securing him to the double bed as the vibrating butt plug finally stopped its relentless stimulation of his prostate. Ms. Choi rem...
It was Friday night and my wife had just left on a weekend business trip. I helped her pack all of her bags, she always packs too many suitcases, and waved goodbye from our front door as she drove away. I love when she takes these frequent trips because it provides me plenty of time to indulge my darkest passions and desires, desires that can only be fulfill...
(Let me lead you through the sepia-toned, historic setting for this tale - colonial India - where you will experience some of the most delicious Clothed Female Naked Male fun you have ever come across. On the banks of the Ganges the senior boys' college was filled with aristocratic 18 year olds, thrillingly subject to the discipline of female English teacher...
Kelly watched Carl clean up in silence. She was as much studying him as she was basking in her orgasmic afterglow. Her husband emerged, still naked, from the kitchen having finished up washing the wine glasses that he had not even used. Kelly looked him up and down and Carl's eyes darted about. She recognized she enjoyed it very much and realized this was so...
"It's a start," she said. "We still have time unless you need to go." "I don't want to go anywhere unless it's to take you home and fuck you silly," I said as I slid back into the tub. Kara climbed over my lap, straddling me, her bikini rubbing my cock. I don't know if she was aware how wild that makes me, but I pushed my hips up to meet her thrusts. "We...
Now I sit here in my dotage, smoking a cigar and looking out over the ocean. I thought it would be best to regal you all with tales from my past, not the boring ones. Not the tales of hardship and neglected parenting, the rise to success, but the real stories the ones of my sexual exploits, the ones the readers are truly interested in. So if you are reading...