I woke up from my nap sporting the usual erection. Our hosts, Bret and Denise, were nudists, as were Laura and me, and we all wandered around their townhome in various states of undress. I had fallen asleep on the couch completely naked, and now became aware of my hard-on as I stirred to consciousness. My hand wandered down to my shaft, and, eyes still close...
I picked up the key to the room and headed for the elevator. I knew that when I got to the room Claire would be with Michael and that she would be enjoying his cock. I was hard as a rock as I walked to the door and slid the key into the lock. I closed the door behind me, walked the few steps to the foot of the bed and found my beautiful wife, clad only in a...
A few weeks had passed since Charmaine gave in to her desires with Dean. He came to town to visit, and called her from her friend's house. They would be watching a movie, did she want to come over? She declined, deciding to hang out with, and be loyal to, Danny. Well, he pissed her off, and she went to watch the movie. They flirted, nothing more, and whe...
Nickelback plays in the background as we dance in my room, your hands spinning my wheelchair, switching your hands between my wheel rims and my back handles. Once more, you spin me to face you, as you fall into my lap, you sit, your arms around my neck and shoulders. Your mouth presses against mine, your whiskers gently scrape my face. Your lips part, your t...
Some time ago, Aunt Sue published a sweet, sexy story, "Reawakening" about a middle-age widow whose raunchy friend sets her up with a younger man for "dancing lessons." Dancing led rapidly to mutual passion and passion to both parties falling in love "over our heads:" a very happy ending. Without really changing the ending as Aunt Sue wrote it, I have writte...
I have been completely drug free for two months, though I still battle withdrawl symptoms. I have been going to my therapy sessions dutifully but in all honesty if it wasn't for him I would still be happily high most of the time. Well I still stay high most of the time but its a totally different high now. Its better than drugs and better alcohol. The high i...
Chapter 4 Julie walked to her car on unsteady legs and her mind was still lost in a fog of debauchery. Her body was still tingling and occasionally she would have to stop to steady herself as a full body passionate shudder seized her. She had left all her underwear behind and her unfettered bouncy breasts were diabolically rubbing her hard-thrusting nipples...
Pt. 04: Kidnapped and raped I decide to make Lori's rape fantasy happen. ~~~~~~~~~~ This is a work of fiction. Everything that happens to Lori in this tale happens only in my imagination. All of you Anonymous commenters: Please leave your negative protests in your head. This story was written to turn my IRL wife on: she likes my imagination. ~~~~~~~~~~...
Early May brought Spring fever. Sienna was lying outside on a beach blanket, bathing in the sun as it kissed her skin. It wasn't overly warm out, but Sienna needed to feel the sun's rays melting away the winter blahs. She adjusted her black halter top of her bathing suit. Her black bottoms were outlined in turquoise and clung to her curvy ass. Sienna enjoyed...
Background: At the time these events happened in 2004, my wife Jaye and I had been married 21 years. At 42, she was 5' 2", 130 lbs (a few well upholstered curves), small A cup breasts just starting to show a little sag but still perky and jiggly, shoulder length dirty blond hair, a nice ass, gently rounded belly and hips from bearing two children, a plump "f...