This story is mostly fiction, I will leave you to guess which parts are autobiographical. —————————————————————————————— I'm now in my seventies, happily married to Denise. These events happened a long time ago now, but document the start of our less than usual relationship. - - - o 0 o - - - I admired Denise's pert bum as she got out of bed and headed t...
When I woke the next morning Bill wasn't in bed. Apparently he's an early riser like my husband. It was still early and I wanted to stay in bed longer, but Mother Nature was calling and I had to pee. When I got up I realized my thighs were wet and sticky. Then I remembered I fell asleep last night with a cunt full of cum. Which obviously oozed out during th...
It had been about four years after I met and moved in with my two girlfriends, Sasha and Kathy. Over that time, Kathy and I had graduated college, Sasha -- who had graduated a year before us -- landed an accounting job in the city financial district, I found a job as a 3D designer, and we all moved into a bigger house. The three of us are still just as tight...
“I’ll let you see me pee,” said Marcy with a twinkle in her grey-green eyes, “under one condition.” The old guy had told her his fantasy, but she wasn’t about to make it too easy for him. “Harrumph!” snorted Gerald, who didn’t like conditions. “What do you propose?” “I hereby challenge you to a pissing contest.” “You’re on!” said Gerald with a grin. He wa...
Disclaimer: This story came to me in a flash of inspiration while I was lying bored next to my partner. I wrote probably the first half of it in just a couple of days and then forgot about it for a while. I've finally finished with it, so I hope everyone enjoys it. There's bound to be a few errors in there; it's the longest thing I've ever done, so I apologi...
MaMa had spoken to her husband and he suggested to ask Mr. Broadwood if he could call in 2 weeks, the 23rd, she said she would check her calendar to make sure they were all "Clear" for being naked. They were, so she wrote to Mr. Broadwood. My Dear Mr. Broadwood, Excuse the informal greeting but after your visit we all feel you are more a friend now. My h...
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I woke up the other morning stiff and sore, it's that time of year in the high deserts of Arizona were we have short days and long cold nights. That can only mean one thing, winters coming to the mountain. In the White Mountains, at the six thousand foot elevation, it get's cold, damn cold, if you've never lived in the high desert you wouldn't understand....
Dinner Date Melissa stared at the door, feeling very uneasy about her motivations. She had endlessly dithered about how to dress for her dinner "get-together" with Deborah in the city. When Melissa had called Deborah the previous day to ask about getting meeting for dinner on one of her days off, they had wound up chatting for over an hour, as though they...
A little update for those that have not read my stories concerning the "first time M.I.L.F".. Darcy is my best friend's mom, she is 16 years my elder and all of these stories happened when I was 18 and a senior in high school, well actually they are the summer before my senior year. Darcy teased me into, teasing her to have sex with me, and eventually our s...