I rolled off Laura's belly and lay upon my back my organ still fully erect and aching with need to cum. "Ooooh!" she questioned fondling my penis with her eager hands. "You didn't cum after all that fucking?" "I can tell you want lots of hard cock my love, and I'm here to give it to you sweetheart." "YUM!" she laughed happily, lowering her face to my p...
I picked up this slut at a dyke bar I like, a notorious pick-up joint for horny lesbians looking to take a walk on the wild side. She was a college student from the State U. campus and was down there looking for some action. I took her home with me and we spent a torrid, sweaty two hours going at each other until we collapsed, our pussies raw, our bodies wor...
The next week, Melissa showed up dressed in a pair of jeans, a respectable shirt and sandals. Patrick noticed but didn't say anything. He didn't believe for one second that the one confrontation with Kevyn was enough to initiate the change in attire and attitude. Nor did he believe that she was through with him, she was still up to no good. Patrick wasn't t...
Man it is hot. Monday morning in August, and I cannot even get dressed without having to jump right back into the shower. I grab a couple extra tee shirts, kiss the wife, kiss her belly (we are expecting our first child in 6 weeks), and head out the door. I work for a national telephone company servicing residential and business telephone lines. 12 years o...
I just found out that my wife of eleven years has been hanging horns on me for several of them and I never had a clue that it was going on. Not just individual affairs either, but what might as well be considered as wholesale fucking. How do I know? I caught the unfaithful slut red-handed! What do you do when you catch the woman you love as the centerpiece a...
After living this way for two years I was back on the Island with my little boy, that was the result of that encounter. Thankfully, the building that I now own has a place to live upstairs and I can keep an eye on my son while I run the studio and take photos of all the tourists that want their vacations to be remembered with professional photos. This morni...
The camping trip sounds like an incredible idea. A weekend of five guys in the woods, five best mates, accompanied only by their camping gear, at least a month's supply of beer, and a baggie of weed big enough to keep Max content for a week. It's not like they have anything to do till Christmas and they've just played the biggest gig of their career. Might a...
Two weeks passed since the photo shoot with Daniel Lyons, and Mary realized she could not return to her mundane existence. As a substitute outlet for her confused emotions, she threw herself into her painting, but landscapes were just not fulfilling the desires percolating inside. She discovered Danny Boy the dildo did fulfill those desires to a certain degr...
If you'd like to go back and read the story I wrote some time ago titled "Taxi Ride" it might give you a bit of back ground on this story and fill in a couple of gaps. If you don't want to go back and read that one I think that you can read this one as stand alone story. As always the stories that I write about the various adventures of T have some basis in...
[This is a continuation of a story by Just Plain Bob. As always, I am deeply grateful for JPB for allowing me to write follow-ups to some of his stories. If you hate it, please blame me and not JPB.] * I had left the pictures in an envelope on our bed, so that when Cynthia came home from her trip there was no way she could miss them. I suspected she might...