This is not really a story, it is more of a report. All information is as accurate as I remember it. No personal information will be provided. *** Me and my girlfriend took a trip to the south of France in the summer of 2017, and I decided to include a visit to the Cartier Naturist of Cap d'Agde to our route, because I had read (and seen a lot of videos) a...
*AUTHOR'S NOTE: this story won't make much sense unless you've already read Part I. ***** The fateful day finally arrived. "Mark, what should I wear?" her text read that morning. I sighed heavily at my phone. The dreaded question. Seriously. Why do girls ever ask guys this question?!? We are just going to shrug our shoulders or say something you don't wan...
The phone rang and Karen quickly reached to answer it without thinking about asking her two partners to be quiet. "Hello." "Hi honey, sorry for calling so late, but wanted to let you know I should be getting home around 9 am tomorrow." Karen started to talk, but then Jon said "I can't hear you Karen, it seems there is a lot of noise on this line." "Jon,...
I've corresponded over the years with many readers and several questions keep coming up. Why did I start my "Doin The Boss" series using the pen name Constance and later change to my real name? Simple, I had this crazy thought someone might recognize me from what I wrote. Later, feeling safer and doing a head shrug, I decided to go with my given name. Other...
Cum with me to lower Michigan as we camp near the Dunes and get intimate with Gracie and Charlie. This had to be in the 80's not long after we joined a membership campground group. Let's pretend I was 45 and Dollie 43. The approximate ages of a couple, George and Terry, who helped teach us the fine art of bondage for sex 20 years earlier. That was another...
Part II -- Chapter 1: Defining Cheating Introduction: The consideration of having a threesome brings many challenges for a couple. There are some challenges that are fairly obvious, like being able to successfully deal with watching your partner having sex with someone else. While other challenges are less obvious, such as resolving the social message tha...
I'm not given to hyperbole. So when I tell you that every tap of her nails on the keyboard was a tap on my glans, you will understand. Waiting for the typing to stop and the mail icon to light up was torturous. My stomach tightened, my scrotum drew up and I'm pretty sure I held my breath each and every time. Needless to say, my work was suffering. <POP&g...
This is my entry for the Winter Holidays contest. For those who are bothered by such, it contains a high element of voyeurism and some mild BDSM. If that's a problem for you, please go to one of the many other excellent stories here. Enjoy! + Truman sat glumly in front of his apartment window. There was, he thought, something he was meaning to do. It wa...
Her mature stocking clad thighs were wrapped around the young boy's legs as her hands grasped his cute taught buns pulling him closer to her as she ordered him to fuck her harder. His cock throbbed even more at the way she controlled and governed him for her own pleasure.. This was the second time he'd been to their house and he felt the same degree of tre...
My name is Morgan Smith. I am a fifty years old, divorced African-American handyman with no children. When you work servicing domestic appliances, naturally you come into contact with plenty of women. It is hard not to when you are in the kitchen. last month, I had to visit a woman I'd visited before and I remember the feeling that she had given me. This...