Budgie smugglers are Speedos. * I'd decided there would be no celebration of April Fool's Day this year for me. I couldn't think of a suitable prank and I don't think the pranks I'd engineered in the past had been appreciated. The plastic object that looked like dog vomit hadn't been appreciated when placed on my wife's car seat. The stones placed in a hub...
Chapter 2: Nothing Is Ever One Sided I'm not totally a prude, not really. I have enjoyed the usual flirtation and double entendre' comments at parties with our friends, I admit it. It's just that I had always fallen short of having sex with anyone except David. In fact, he has been the only one, ever. I guess the nuns must have made a deep impression on me,...
A group of men and women sit around talking candidly about their sex lives. Hi, I'm Paul, the host of this party. Welcome. Come in. Thanks for stopping by to read my story. We were all sitting around the big screen, plasma TV watching the Super Bowl one year. I had invited all of my best buddies to watch the game with me. There were 21 of us guys, includin...
DISCLAIMER: EVERYONE DIRECTLY INVOLVED WITH THE MAIN CHARACTER IN ANY WAY THAT INVOLVES ANYTHING REMOTELY SEXUAL IS OVER THE AGE OF 18. NOTE: Here's the next chapter in the ongoing saga (ha!) of Susan's blossoming exhibitionism. I enjoy the feedback (good and bad)and really appreciate the suggestions and ideas. I've received some good ones that I'm planni...
This was something unexpected. Katrina and Salman had been going steady for longer than he had ever been in a relationship. This meant one of two things -- he believed Katrina was the one for him, or being on the wrong side of 40 he was now desperate to settle down. As she lay in bed next to a sleeping Salman after a hot sex session, she lit up a cigarette....
DESSERT My wife had made plans to visit her Mom and Dad during the Labour Day holiday and planned on staying over the entire weekend. As Labour Day fell on a Monday, I was scheduled to work so I could not go with her. My wife was leaving on Friday which meant I had the weekend off to myself. I was looking forward to two full days of uninterrupted Porn and b...
(This story is written in the view of a husband whose wife falls victim to the infamous professor Royer and his mind-controlling device. This is the fourth part. Thanks a lot for the feedback on the first parts, I appreciate it a lot and try to use it to improve my stories :-) As it was not possible to submit hardcore photos, I asked a friend to create some...
This story was inspired by "In Praise of the Stepmother" by Mario Vargas Llosa. I first published a different version of this story, with a different title, 10 years ago. This version has been substantially reworked. Enjoy. Thanks to Pink Delphi for her editing assistance. --- CHAPTER 1 Serafina and I have been happily married for several years, and the l...
My wife and I recently separated (1 week ago), so we could get some counseling and come back together stronger and more committed to each other. I initiated the separation. She was not happy about it but agreed. She told me that since I had my own place to be alone that she didn't want me just dropping in on her at our house. She wants me to respect her priv...
"I don't know that she would have done it, had she not been so frustrated with me. It was late and I kept begging her to go on because I was close, so close, but I just couldn't reach that place... and she'd had enough." He realizes, belatedly, that she has the upper hand now. By settling her own slim fingers to their work, she's baited him into acknowledgin...