La Ferté-Macé France, 1384 Fortunately for Jean and Marguerite, the weather had been good the past several days; the roads were dry, and they made decent time. The trip from their home to the castle La Ferté-Macé had only taken a few hours Marguerite had eschewed a carriage and instead road on horseback next to her husband. Jean was melancholy for most of...
(Usual Disclaimer Time: Even though this story almost entirely takes place in a high school setting, all the characters in this story are 18 years old or older, and since we're living in the wide wonderful world of porno-land here, where clichés roam free and things might get a little unrealistic from time to time, please remember it's all in good fun, I swe...
No longer able to get it up, a man masturbates over sharing his wife and watching. Jim sat in the darkened corner of his bedroom more contemplating his future with his wife, Natalie, than contemplating about masturbating while watching her having sex with yet another man. If only his neighbors knew what was happening behind his closed, bedroom door, he wond...
Lee climbed into the shower with me. "Remember, Liz is cummimg today." she said as she wrapped her arms around me, not just for a hug, but in a bathroom jujitsu maneuver to rotate me out of the warm spray and herself into it. I turned back around to face her, but she was already turning around to soak up the heat and knock off the chill that had stiffened h...
My Saturday morning dream in which my lovely wife was slowly riding my swollen cock while fingering her clit and feeding me her beautiful, brown 36D breasts, was shattered by the sounds of my neighbor's lawnmower. The grating sound brought me back to reality. My wife and daughter were gone for the week; off to visit my in-laws. Thank God that my work schedul...
The events in this story are true - in a sense. The first event happened beyond the shadow of a doubt, it just may not have happened EXACTLY this way. But since she could remember nothing when I asked her about it years later, I filled in the details myself. The second event may not have happened at all. But something happened with someone. It was around thi...
Sara had a master. He was a director at Cobolt Lansing, a major corporation. She worked for him as a secretary, handling all of his personal and professional needs. When the doors closed, Sara handled his sexual needs as well. It was fate, Sara thought. She got the secretary job on her own merits. She was a hard worker, intelligent, and highly disciplined....
Chapter 7 – Sisters, Friends and Lovers Date nights. Surprise delivery irks Ally The next two nights I had dates with Fran and then Sheila. While we did different things and ate at different restaurants, the evenings ended the same with a dedicated and focused lovemaking session with each of them, and then me cradling them in my arms as we went to sleep. T...
Chapter Four -- Bruno's Bar and Grill The phallus was long, thick and veiny. The glans was an angry purple color and clear droplets of pre-seminal fluid oozed from the eye. The red nailpolish I was wearing contrasted nicely with the smooth, almost silky pink flesh of the turgid member as I slowly stroked the throbbing shaft. He sighed and then gasped as I...
Author's Note: This is a work of fiction and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. This is just a fantasy. The material in this story is for adults only and contains graphic sexual content. It is intended only for those aged 18 and older. All characters are older than 18 years of age. ***** Well, I'm retired at age 62. I...