I wake up hard and excited about meeting Peggy. I resist the urge to masturbate, I want to be horny when I meet her later. I still can't believe how lucky I am to find a woman so into teasing. I make it through the day and head to the hospital a bit early. I get there 30 minutes early so I sit impatiently in the cafeteria sipping on some coffee. Finally, i...
This is module one, chapter fourteen. This is going to be a novella of sorts. The intent is to have 3 modules total covering different times in our main characters life. While it is feasible to read any of these independently, this is a carryover story, so reading them in order is beneficial. Module one, our main character is a senior in high school. He le...
1 You're never too old for new sexual experiences. We all know that, but may be, nonetheless, surprised, and delighted, by them. Sometimes they may not be enjoyable, but my latest was beyond merely enjoyable. I went to participate in one of the special English-language courses which are put on around Europe, as cheaply as possible, and aimed at the most...
It was ok, the next morning and it was back to it's original size which fit me just fine thank you. The next three days was a non stop orgy. Everyone was fucking everyone unfortunately the time pasted too quickly and it was time to head back. We said goodbye to our new friends making promise's to meet again soon. I hope that we do. We got back to our slip ab...
This is the story of an older couple who shared building a business but ran into trouble with their relationship and are getting back together but in a more open manner. Edited by WindySwimming Q gives Angie a massage and Bob enjoys video Bob went off to work Monday morning as Angie kept her normal routine working out with Mark and then her weekly mass...
Ken’s story I can hardly believe how much time has passed. It seems like yesterday that I arrived in New York, a 26-year-old Marine Corps Captain. I had just finished three years in Viet Nam, and I had had enough. People would greet me and say well at least you survived. If by this they mean I am alive, then I guess I survived. But to tell the truth no...
I can't believe that I am really doing this. Walking in the mall, wearing slutty black pumps, a black silk mini-skirt with a tiny lace thong underneath and a flimsy white silk blouse with just a thin lace bra underneath. My nervousness is causing tiny beads of sweat to form and trickle down my blouse. I had a bet with my husband, over a stupid basketball gam...
She was lying on her side between us, her face nuzzled into my lover’s breast as she sucked gently on the nipple. Her hair was somewhat damp, and all down her back and arse where markings from where she had been tied, gently whipped and spanked. I think she had enjoyed herself. She certainly seemed to have been depleted of sexual energy, as all she seemed t...
Within a few weeks of Ashton's incident with the football players, she and I had settled into an uneasy relationship. Most of the unease was caused by the fact that we chose to keep our rapidly growing affection a secret. Ashton and I were both very reluctant to inform her brother of our relationship despite the fact that it was very difficult to hide all th...
Celeste and I worked for the same company but in different offices, about sixty miles apart. We were acquainted with each other but didn't really know each other. That all changed, of course, or I wouldn't be writing about it. There was a project that would be run out of her office that I'd be contributing to so I drove down to attend a meeting with her and...