Disclaimer: To tell the truth I don't know where the end of this story came from! If you have read the entire story I would be pleased to hear your thoughts. Could it have been better if the sex had remained between the two curious men? What if it were to involve one or more of Phil's bisexual friends but not the women? Should Phil's wife find out? If you ha...
Author's Note: People frequently ask if Dana's Diary is autobiographical. Most of the stories are based on events that actually occurred, in which I played a starring role. Others are based on events that occurred, but in which I was at best a supporting actress, and the rest are products of my imagination. In any given case, you decide, because I won't tell...
My name is Annabelle. My husband Eric and I have been married for almost 14 years. Neither of us have magazine cover bodies. He's 5' 9" and was the classic scrawny white guy until we moved out to the country a while back. Chopping wood has really built him up, and while he's not ripped like a weight lifter, he's solid and quite the looker. I'm 5' 9", 200lbs,...
She was speeding. She knew it. And she had had a few drinks earlier, not enough to be intoxicated, hell not even buzzed anymore, but the police never listened to that story. To top it all off, this was the fourth time this month she had been pulled over for speeding. With three recent warnings, she knew that this one would be a ticket... ...Julia had been o...
Ch. 2: A Brush With The Law This story follows on directly from Abducted Pt. I. * * * * * As they sat together surrounded by the plush interior of the Jaguar, Dave watched his beautiful wife slowly spread her long, sensual legs. Still naked and spattered with cum, Kelly stretched herself in the seat. David looked at his wife and marveled. He had always ha...
Bruce Tanner was just 19 when he finally was released from the Navy. He'd thought it would be a chance to "See the World" but instead it was a chance to get yelled at and told what to do all the time. Lonely and frustrated, he'd become well acquainted with his penis and the little comfort it was able to provide him. After his discharge he returned to his Sa...
Where do I start something like this, right from the beginning or lead up to it with a description? I suppose I'll give you some background. My name is Daniel. For the most part I'm a happy-go-lucky kinda guy. My wife and I have a pretty healthy relationship. I enjoy her company and we get along really well when we're not individually stressing about work...
I will write this as close to the truth as I can remember it. After all I am now a sixty seven year old widow. I was married for thirty years and after I was widowed I kept my legs closed and my mouth shut for nearly five years. Then I met a group of other singles and started to think of dating again. In the group I met a man that was pleasant to be with a...
Lauren woke up slowly, feeling the morning sun warming her face. Stretching like a cat, she momentarily paused when she felt a powerful pair of arms around her. Glancing over her shoulder, the memories of the previous evening came flooding back as she saw Mr Lane. Speaking of flooding, her pussy became incredibly wet as she remembered the sensation of his co...
Just my second date with lovely Lorraine and she was fervently showing me what she is capable of. She'd been sexually pent up for ten years she told me, waiting for a gut who lived in Australia, who kept saying he was coming g home to England to be with her, but after years of waiting she has given up and decided to sink or swim and go for it on a dating si...