Another beautiful day in Southern California offered something new. At 10:00 A.M Author Nick Benson decided to take a break from his Bonfire chapter to get some fresh air. After a fast shower he gets dressed in a loose white button down shirt and grey cargo pants. He then stepped from his room to knock on his son's bedroom door. No answer he chose to head...
The house music pumped from the stereo along the wall as I finished getting dressed for the night. Black silk shirt and a pair of worn-out khakis with my new Pumas and I was ready to go. Saturday nights are always big in Orlando, and lately my girlfriend and I had been running with a group of all night partiers. Tonight we would be heading to a club downtown...
My wife, Sam has become used to me going out on the last Tuesday evening of every month to a photography club in town. I have been a keen photographer since I was a young kid, but what she didn't realize until now is that this was a photography club with a difference. On the famous last Tuesday of each month the guys would get together and pay for a 'model'...
WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! (c) copyright 2001 All Rights Reserved * * * * * Since Peggy, my wife, gets off work about an hour later than I do, I usually kill the hour at the local watering hole on Friday afternoons....
Stories of the ice storm flooded the airwaves all day. However, no thanks to my determination to work with little interruption, I was oblivious to what was going on until the wind turned direction and the ice began pelting the lone window in my office. I pulled my head out of the report I'd been working on at the sound, more because the constant tap-tap-tap...
My wife Sally and I have been married now for twenty two years and I am still discovering new things about her. The true story that I am about to tell you is how my dear Sally first brought Lynda into our lives and what happened the first time that she visited our house. If you find lesbian sex and cream pies offensive then please do not waste your time by r...
This is entirely a work of fiction. The characters presented are entirely imaginary and over 18 years of age. Any similarity to actual people or situations is purely coincidental. WARNING! This is a Loving Wives cuckold story about pushing limits and crossing lines. If that's not your cup of tea, DON'T READ THIS ONE! There are plenty of other stories on t...
Hi Rosie here again with another sexy story from Wetherfield. A few weeks ago I was standing naked before the mirror in Eileen Grimshaw's bathroom, its 4.30 in the morning. I look at my face. My hair is a mess, Jason loves to run his finger through it whilst my mouth is swallowing his cock. My eyes are red, through lack of sleep, the mascara has run, giving...
All relationships hit a lull. It's not a good thing or bad thing, necessarily; it just is. We're busy people and the last month has found us with not as much time for much of anything. And that lack of time and attention has taken its toll on seemingly every part of the relationship. We haven't been talking as much, not doing as much together, and our erotic...
Foreword Two months of flirting, four dates, three dinners, one movie, two glasses of wine and finally the man and woman were where they wanted to be from the moment they met -- in her darkened bedroom, furtively kissing. The light from the hallway gave just enough illumination to see each other's outlines. Their mouths connected in a deep kiss as his hand...