I am a husband that has been married to the same woman whom I love very much for over 25 years. However, I like many husbands have this recurring fantasy to watch my wife being fucked by another man and to watch her climax with wild abandonment. There is nothing I can imagine as thrilling than to watch your wife being fucked by another man or men, unless h...
Laura Klein and Jessica Lewis marched Paul to the large building with a sign in front reading Jane House - Girls' Hostel. Next to the doorway stood an eight foot tall stone statue of a woman. The stone lady stood proudly, with her hands in her sides and her chin raised high. Next to the statue was a golden nameplate on a stone pillar with large bold letters...
What does it mean to be loyal? For a virtue so vaulted and valued in every society, it's not a very well defined concept. Must one be unconditionally honest, holding not a secret to their name? Must one follow every order and whim with out hesitation? Or must one trust every word without question? Is that what loyalty is? Candor, obedience, faith? To be the...
It was mid-October in my junior year of college. We had been dating for over a month and my balls had begun to turn a dark shade of blue. She was of Puerto Rican and Filipina descent, with rich caramel skin, long black hair, and stunning brown eyes. She had a sexy accent, and I loved listening to her talk. I was a pale British bloke, and my fair skin contras...
(This is Part 4 of a continuation of; Training my Stud Boyfriend to take dick! I am Belinda a coed and co-conspirator with Claire in the training of our boyfriends Michael and Carl in the ways of bisexual loving. Last time my girlfriend Claire and I purchased identical dildos and harnesses at the local adult store. Claire fucked her boyfriend Carl in the ass...
This takes place in the early 1950's when women still wore full fashioned stockings almost everyday. Smoking and drinking by women in public places was now more acceptable after WWII. All persons included in this story are over the age of eighteen and some words are purposely misspelled if intoxication is suspected of that person. - - - - - - - - - - - - -...
After the excitement of being triple-teamed by June's son and his friends, then the shock of being fucked by Bill's father, Mark, who turned out to have fucked my mother at a time which could even make him my own father, I decided I needed to calm things down for a bit. I'd let Mark fuck me again, partly for fun, but also partly to get a good sample of his...
Billy was awake when I arose from the depths of blissful sleep. My head was on the right side of his chest, my long hair covering his shoulder. His arm was around me, and he was gently stroking my arm with his fingers. My back was lightly pressing against the bedrail. I could feel its cool, metallic touch through my tank top. I looked up at my love, a hazy...
I'm not sure where I found it. I was on my way home from work. It was a nice sunny afternoon and I had decided to take the longer route home, wending my way through the woods to take the path along the river. It's only an extra 20 minutes or so, and it beats by far walking along the noisy city streets. I wasn't in a hurry. I didn't have any plans for the ev...
continued from "Convincing My Slut Wife" I spent a different night each week at some upscale hotel or motel lounge. I averaged two johns a night, five one night. I got between $50 and $100 each time. Brian was getting close to picking up an extra $1000 a month from my whoring. One time I was interrogated by an undercover cop who said he had heard somethin...