I woke up feeling sick, not really sure where I was or what I had been up to. The last thing I remember was doing shots of Tequila with about an hour left to the countdown to New Year. I staggered to my bath room, at least I had managed to get home in my drunken state. I sat down and had a pee....ouch! My pussy felt like it was on fire, a real burning sensat...
It took me a week before I found the perfect place for our weekend getaway. I called Carolyn and asked her when she wanted to go and she said next week. I told her I would make the reservations for next Friday, Saturday and coming home on Sunday night. I told her not to pack much clothes. She said that would be perfect. I called the owner of the place and...
My wife knew about my secret stash of porn. At least she thought she did. Having discovered it, she pretended she did not know and did not look there. That let me hide my real stash under a false bottom in the chest. I encouraged her with her hobby of photography, and now she often went out for the day on a weekend with the club to shoot some landscapes or w...
"Remember" Diehl said warningly to Quinn, the new sorority pledge. "You have to keep your weight down, and eat like a bird." Quinn looked over the table in pain at beautiful Diehl, full of red hair and vigor. God, she's so beautiful. Quinn had been at one time Azrael "Quacks" Quackenbush, point guard on the Buttermilk State University Buccaneers, basketba...
The following was originally posted on another site by my husband. It remains one of our most exciting experiences, and, with several years elapsed, I thought it deserved a greater audience. Over to you Vic! *************** My wife and I have relatively recently discovered the joys of extra marital sex. Not in a big way but, in the right circumstances, we...
"Sweet little Alice," said Mistress. "We begin again." I nodded. I had tried to take off my skirt for Mistress. I had. I had practiced at home. Thought about it for three weeks. Couldn't do it. Finally, Mistress suggested that I stay at The Caterpillar for three days. Three. Days. For "saturation training." What is that? Yet here I am, and I'd stood be...
My mother had suggested I might consider cutting Ms Betty's lawn as none of the other boys in the neighborhood would. All the other mothers hated Ms Betty and wouldn't allow their sons to associate with her. She was one of my mom's friends and I thought nothing of it, so I agreed to do it every week. It seemed Saturday mornings would be best, so I put her in...
I have what is not an impossible dream, but a possible one. Not a fantasy, but what could really happen to make my life complete and be good for the people around me. At present I am Maurice for half the time, and Yvette for the other half. Both have a good time, but I want to be only Yvette. The first and key thing is a new love for my wife Kathy. If I had...
Blue Jenkins worked as a field hand on Hank Leone's farm in Northeast Louisiana. He was a slave. Now in his late-twenties, Blue had been purchased from the Jenkins Farm for a nominal sum two decades back and retained the Jenkins' family name. Blue was tall, muscular, possessed of a pleasing cinnamon complexion, a dazzling smile and a square jaw. He had a hai...
It was during the spring of 2001 when my cousin, Dave, asked me to be the best man at his wedding. He was an only child and we also grew up as good friends. The wedding was to be in a small town in New Hampshire, where his wife-to-be, Katie, was from. The locale was so rural, that the small chain motel had no rooms left so Dave got me the keys to Katie's Unc...