Liz and I just recently had dinner at our country club with four other couples. They are our closet friends but they have no idea that we have occasionally been leading a secret swinger life. Some of my friends have even told me over the years that Liz seems sexually uptight and prudish. If they only knew the truth. It is true that when we first moved to Co...
Becca's body glistened with a light sweat as she straddled Al, her "patient." Her hand was on his semi-hard shaft, rubbing it back and forth between her pussy lips, still dripping wet from her earlier orgasm. Al's cock was still slick from being in Becca's mouth just moments earlier when she swallowed the cum from his pulsating orgasm. His breaths were stil...
It was unusally sultry for a late May night in Wisconsin and we were already wishing we'd brought a fan to at least move the still air around us. There was no breeze and we were looking for something to take our minds off of the tedium of the evening, what with no tv or computers and the local inn was already closed for the evening. The regular vacationers...
We walk the path at sunset, quiet as we listened to the sounds of evening whisper around us. Sexual tension sizzles in the air, separation has created a need, a craving that demands fulfillment. Before us, a small clearing, on the banks of a sparkling stream demands attention: the perfect place to get lost in each other. You come to stand behind me, wrapp...
“Come on”, he said. “Want to try it doggy?” They were making love. She had just bucked to a huge, quaking orgasm, and was lying there enjoying the afterglow. He was still randy, his sturdy cock gently pulsing in time with his heightened blood flow and he was keen to enjoy more pleasure. “Ohhhhh,” she complained, “You’ve just blown me away and you want t...
The scene with Carina and Chelsea had ignited Eva’s pussy once again and she reached down to squeeze her cunt once more. She felt the beginning of hot tears in the corners of her eyes, wishing her Sir were by her side. And, as she dropped her head she wondered if she could take any more of the building sexual tension in her pussy even though Sir Dan had give...
I watched her, the woman with the trombone, who played with such panache and added gravitas to the mood of swing in the songs. She accompanied the gravel voiced singer who sang with passion but needed carriage to project himself. She seemed to know of her uncommon importance and with aplomb she played. Timing is everything and she knew she had it. One song a...
You open the door and step through. The candles on the nightstands are lit, they offer up their fragrance to us. Just a hint of Jasmine and Rose, nothing overpowering, but enough to awaken the senses. Classic jazz is playing softly in the background, the notes wafting upon the air and curling around you. The drapes are drawn, but billow from the slight breez...
I can see your eyes flash as I enter the room. You look exquisite, as always. The sight of your naked body sends a thrill through me, amplified by the sensitive position in which I find you. Your hands are shackled together, and chained to the hook above you, straining your arms. You are seated, precariously balanced on the edge of a high stool, your toes b...
While I have had matches with females on the mixed wrestling circuit this match was going to be quite different. My other matches were straight wrestling with the win decided by a submission. This one was going to be more of a sexfight where points would be awarded for submissions, forced organisms, and organisms achieved by the aggressor. The rules were sim...