Later that week I got a phone call from Cathy's mum Laura, we had a pleasant chat exchanging niceties but I was intrigued as to why she had called, there was no mention of the previous weekend and despite our intimate fun we didn't have a great deal in common. "Laura, is there anything I can help you with?" I asked eventually. I was a little busy with som...
My name is Jennifer (Jen for short), and my hubby thinks I'm the ultimate wife. We started dating in high school and have been together ever since. Some might think one or both of us would have strayed sometime in our 20-year marriage, but I can assure you that's not the case. Here's why: First of all, let me describe myself. I'm 41 years old, but you would...
To those who asked: Yes, there really is an Emily. And, yes, the original story and this sequel were inspired by an exchange of real emails. Some of the dialogue and thoughts in both stories are lifted directly from those emails. I hope you enjoy the story. If you have not read "Emily's Fantasy," you may want to read it first.Leto423 ----- For days after m...
Lake Absolution is a spiritual place where sins are absolved but penance is imposed. Everyone minds their own business, unless they shouldn't, all of the wives are beautiful, and all of the husbands are below average. Tracy stood close to Troy who wrapped an arm around her affectionately as they watched Mister Jasper back his Mitzubishi Fuso truck up to th...
A semi-autobiographical account of my sexual encounters over many years. Chapter Twenty-Four. 2004. (May.) Mike W, mid-forties. It was an unusually hot weekend for mid-May and on the Sunday afternoon hubby suggested driving over to B. Country Park. Sounded good to me so off we went. Parking the car we set out on one of the main paths but had only been...
This adventure all started at the gym... While toweling off after my work out, I noticed a rather muscular black man getting out of the shower. Actually, what I noticed was his penis—it had to be one of the largest I'd seen... For the next several days, all I could think about was watching that thing pistoning in and out of my wife. We'd fantasized about her...
Occasionally I would spend the weekend in London and I would head off to Hastings on the South Coast of Sussex where there was a nudist beach I had heard about. On my first visit I took the train from London, it was a Saturday morning and I took a small rucksack with me for essentials such as cash, G-string, towel, sandwiches, beer and a map etc, I wore a sk...
Some years ago I was surfing the net when I came across an American website selling a male masturbation machine. I was totally fascinated. I have a high sex drive and over the years when I have not been in a relationship have tried many so called "toys" to enhance masturbation and simulate real sex. As I read through the whole website my interest grew the mo...
Please click on my user name to see the other stories in my "The Office" series. * It was a typical day in the office and I was answering emails to my many clients while trying to ignore my little-better-than-apes subordinates. The woman across from me, Pam, started making a racket while shifting through her desk drawers. Her disgusting husband, Jim, and...
Best enjoyed if you begin with Part One. ***** I don't know how, exactly, the conversation got around to the "two-on-one" conundrum, but it became our topic of discussion in that overheated cabin resort room, now smelling of sperm and sweat and the aftermath of desire. I know I didn't raise the idea, but when I get around to rethinking our conversation, I...