Monica My wife Monica and I have three children that we love dearly. She's a stay-at-home-mom and since we don't have any family close-by, we rarely get any alone time, much less anything like the child-free weekend my parents gave us on our anniversary last year. We decided to save some cash and just drive the few hours to Houston and stay in a decent hote...
4: public encore Anna couldn't wait for Thursday. Or more specifically, the 409 bus on Thursday afternoon. She had only discovered the joys of this particular route five weeks before, but it was quickly beginning to invade her thoughts; and the other students watched, curious, as she left earlier and earlier as the weeks progressed. And here she stood, at...
My husband wants to know about Sunday night. The night I first made love to not just one man, who up to a few hours prior was a complete stranger, but to two men who had just recently come into my life. I can tell that he really wants to know, and that the circumstances will not be a setback for us. With this knowledge that our relationship will come through...
"Eat me!" Kelly Preston knows what she wants. I don't know, maybe I'm in the minority after all the fanfare over Britney Spears, Paris Hilton, and Lindsay Lohan going out clubbing without wearing panties, but I like panties. To me, seeing panties are more erotic than seeing a pussy. I'd rather imagine a woman's pussy than to have the shock value of seeing a...
Jenny and I had gotten together several times for sex with her boyfriend present, but for our first time alone, she wanted to be daring. Like I usually did, I met her at her house early in the afternoon, well before her boyfriend David was home from work. She was wearing shorts and a tee shirt, and she had hiking boots on. Any awkwardness we may have felt wa...
Fun fact: this IS a true story. I've changed the names, including my own, the girl's, and the band director's, but it is indeed a real-life experience I had. And yes, it was this good. ;) * * * * * First off, let me introduce myself. I'm Mark, and I'm a senior in high school. I've been in marching band as long as I can remember--I'm a trombone player, and...
People call me Buck. I'm an artist in oil colors, and a sculptor. I run in marathons, so I'm in good shape. Most women smile when I walk by; I think it's because I'm 6'6" and wear tight clothing. I have hazel eyes and brown hair. My parents were immigrants from Poland, and our whole family is very close. I have my own apartment and my own studio. I'd known...
I paced outside my house nervously. I had never done anything quite this risqué. Oh sure, I had met off the internet for sex before but I had stuck to some personal rules which always involved meeting in a public place and my driving myself. But my current situation had left me few options. I could go without sex or I could revise my MO. The situation itsel...
It's was a cold Monday morning and I really did not feel like doing anything. As I lay in bed I wondered what the day would bring. I'm self employed so I knew if I wanted to take it easy I could. I'm a woodworking and I create BDSM furniture, the past weekend I was at a fetish show. Sales went through the roof so today I thought I would relax and enjoy the s...
Josh walked slowly down the city sidewalk. It was late – one o' clock or so. His heart was already racing somewhat, which didn't surprise him. Josh had never done anything like this before. He had downed some vodka earlier to help him calm down, even though he wasn't much of a drinker. Obviously it hadn't worked too well anyway. But he was finally going to d...