The Mystry deepens!!! About three weeks later, I had given up all hope of ever hearing from Mystrygrl again. Each morning I had feverishly checked my emails, desperately hoping to find a picture, a comment or a note from the incredible temptress that had teased me so well, and had piqued my interest with that amazing hand job in the club. Alas, nothing! It...
NEIGHBORLY "Honey, I'm going to take Max for his walk!" Pam yelled up the stairs to her husband. "Okay babe, have fun!" Tim replied from the bathroom. He stood in front of the mirror in only his boxers. He thought he still looked pretty good for a middle aged guy. Why wouldn't a woman want him? He dropped his boxers to the floor and stroked his semi hard pr...
Sandy had moved in on Sunday. Monday morning, Mary started keeping secrets. They multiplied fast, and she got better at lying even faster. She was almost proud of it. Mary told her mother her budget wasn't working out after all. Mum was incredibly sweet about it. She wouldn't hear Mary apologize or put herself down. Paying your way through college was hard...
Saturday mornings had been our grocery day for years. Like a good husband I patiently navigate the shopping cart, waiting for Doris to make her selections. She always has questions for the stock boys about their schoolwork, grades and teasing them good naturedly about girl friends. They usually humor her, treating like a favorite aunt. Although I have notic...
I want to relate a true erotic experience that I had a couple of years ago. A number of couples from our church get together once a month or so for cocktail and dinner parties. This same group has met for years, and new couples are added and some couples move away, but there is a core group that persists. I should note that this is not a group of religious z...
Ian lay on the bed with Sandy's sensual scent wafting through his room, briefly he fell asleep into a deep dream, as he dreamed, this is the vision he felt. Sandy's Ivory Satin Softly lit with low yellow light, Barely making visible her image, Outside her window I stood and watched, Eroticism skillfully played out before my hungry eyes, Her face was diffe...
I am a cuckold and my wife and I are glad of it. Knowing that things that happen to us when we are younger can have an influence in forming us what we are later in life, I decided to look back to my younger years to see if there were experiences that help me become a cuckold and I believe there were. The first one I can recall was when I had just turned 18,...
Part 2 Fair play! The next morning I awoke to the sounds of voices. As I lay there in our tent, I looked over to Sandy and she was still sleeping peacefully. After our love making she had put on her camping "jammies" which consisted of yellow sweat shirt and sweat pants, along with a pair of white socks to keep her feet warm at night. Even in sweats, she l...
All of my writing is fiction and the stories and characters are all products of my imagination. They were created for my fun and, hopefully, your enjoyment. Some of the events in the stories are not particularly condoned nor encouraged by the author but are there to create and enhance the story of the imaginary characters and their lives. Comments are always...
This is the first part of a multi-part story. It sets the scene for the rest of the action. I woke up to a blow job. It was still dark and I couldn't see who it was but I was too exhausted to care. I lay back and let whoever it was swallow my rapidly growing cock, sucking me in as I hardened. Whoever it was certainly knew what they were doing and it wasn't...