Friday night and nothing to do. The name is Eric Jones. I'm a young black man from Boston and I recently turned twenty. This takes place during my third year of college. A few years from now, I'm going to become a Boston City police officer, just like my father before me. Until then, I'm just a young man looking for adventure. The good thing about adventure...
I gradually awoke with V still on top of me. My nostrils flared at the pungent aroma generated by our sexual play. I tenderly kissed her and she dreamily opened her eyes. “That was fantastic,” she weakly said. “Ginger was right. You do know how to do it right. You are the best, you know that?” “You’re just a great fuck Babe. You bring out the best in me.”...
This is a story that takes place on a Holiday. You pick which Holiday It also a tale of 3 mature women that hang together. They are 3 women with an appetite for young men and women (especially virgins). They are 3 women who loved to get into trouble and have adventure The characters Beth- Beth was black with short black hair and big hazel eyes. She was 55 an...
Chapter 27 – Helping a second group leads to swinging At dinner a couple of weeks later, Bob and Tracy told The Circle members that they'd made contact with the second group that wanted some ideas and mentoring about their future as a loose-knit assembly of people. In this case, the group had first identified themselves as swingers. Bob hadn't probed exact...
One Friday evening after work Tom Taylor, a co-worker, and I went out for drinks and dinner. In the bar, while I was working on two beers, Tom polished off three martinis. Later, at the dinner table, he finished the fourth before our dinner arrived. I guess the martinis loosened his tongue for about halfway through our meal he started telling me about a clu...
I really, really like Tuesdays because I know, when I get up in the morning, that before I go to bed, I am going to have at least one, and probably more, toe curling orgasms. Orgasms that literally start with a tingle in my toes that signal, within a few seconds, that I am going to have one of those purple brain moments, shaking virtually uncontrollably, as...
Ruth's Obsession Ruth Whipple couldn't help thinking about her nephew, Ron's, cock. Ron was her favorite nephew and he was staying in her basement while attending the local community college. She and her husband, Dave were letting him do this at the request of her sister, Ron's mother. Ruth had the impression Ron wanted to attend the community college becau...
Author's Note: The stories about the sex party are in the spin-off "Ron" series, Chapters 1,2, and 3. ***** Earl Earl Houck's mind was swirling. At 62, almost 63, he'd never expected to have spent an evening fucking a group of twenty something young women. He stopped himself in mid thought. If what Jerry Malone had told him was correct, five of the eight...
Sarah's Dad Sally was almost giddy. She didn't usually feel this way about guys, even though she was a nymphomaniac and was always looking for sex. She never felt this way about the prospect of sex with anyone. But here she was with a smile on her face working to suppress a giggle, if not an outright laugh. There was something about Jerry Malone. Well, not...
Hi i'd like to relate an experience we had last night. Me and my wife are what you'd call seasoned swingers. We've had sex in ever kind of group you could come up with. We done couples, 3somes and even orgies. But my wife has always said she'd never do a nigger. She says there nappy hair and big lips just turns her off. I think she'd look awesome with a brot...