I have a really wonderful wife. We have a pretty wonderful life. I married a woman who likes to play as much as I do and is open to most of my wild ideas. I think there is nothing sexier than a woman who lets a little flash of her breast happen every once in a while to brighten some lucky guy's day. Let's call her "T." We like to sneak away to the Atlantic...
The prison bars that separated Jeff from the outside world were very real, even as surreal as the situation commanded itself to be. Jeff's eyes started to tear. ---- But let's back this story up. They say that prisoners are the product of their environment, as was Jeff. He had never suffered any consequences for his actions. He never had to work a day of hi...
My wife Jennifer is an incredibly hot blonde, very shapely, beautiful ass, nice slender hips with great breasts and gorgeous green eyes, a very hot 23 years old. Her full lips would make your cock stand on end wishing that they were all over it. We had been married for a little over a year and things were going great. I had heard rumors of Jennifer's past,...
This isn't easy for me to say, so I'm just going to say it. My name is Benjamin Saint-Preux and I'm a Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I work as an auditor for the Canadian Revenue Agency, and it's a pretty decent gig. The government regulates our taxes here in Ontario but someone needs to regulate the government, you know?...
Today was a good day to see a new patient because my morning schedule was rather light. In fact, with no appointments scheduled, I had taken time to do research on the massage therapists I am interviewing—I won't hire anybody without doing an extensive background check and actually calling all of the references. But I was relieved to get a drop in appointmen...
One late afternoon my wife and I were having a couple of glasses of wine while sitting in the shade in the backyard. She had on a thin cotton print dress that left a lot of breast-top and shoulder bare, and reached down well below her knees. She called it her "lucky dress" because it showed her body to such advantage that she invariably got lucky when she wo...
"What a lame ass party," I whispered to my wife, as I looked around with a glass of wine, "I'm serious, tell me, why do I have to be here, again?" Becky, my wife, gave me a stern and hurtful look. She knows that I'm not really into being around people. And I never really go to parties with her, especially to one where I don't know anybody. But, Becky has be...
I got very little sleep that night. I lay in bed, mind racing, thinking about what had happened last night...and, obviously, very likely the night before. My loving, sweet wife had snuck downstairs, in my own home, and given my college buddy a blowjob. And swallowed his cum. And then come back upstairs and fucked my brains out. And I had watched it happen!...
Bill sat in the garden and took in his surroundings. He was in the back yard of a large house in Los Angeles. The whole thing was decked out in a fashion that he didn't really like but there was something to be admired in the pure ostentatiousness of it all. There was a large pool, extensive landscaped grounds and even an outdoor Jacuzzi and mini golf course...
Olivia LaFavor hated people who were late. She especially hated people who were late for appointments they had encouraged her to set. But more than anything. She hated doing her makeup and hair for no reason. And wasting a cute outfit. She stood in her bedroom looking at her reflection in her full-length mirror. The girl at Saks had helped her pick out th...