James Carter was fucking his beautiful blonde wife, Victoria, from behind. She was on all fours, taking it doggie style. It was Sunday evening and they were making love in their bedroom. On their dresser, at the end of their bed, was a flat screen LCD TV. It was directly in front of them as they fucked and they were, for the umpteenth time that weekend, watc...
Debbie gave Miss Jennifer's boot one last kiss, took a few seconds to straighten out his dress, then walked over and knelt submissively next to Patty in front of Miss Marsha. She let Patricia continue to suck her dick and lit a cigarette, she didn't even look at him, in fact she totally ignored him for several minutes. She did however blow smoke in his face...
CURT'S NEW ADVENTURE Curt was working at another neighbor's pool but he was thinking of the Smits. He was still in awe of Cindy's marvelous ass and he knew it was why Ricky married her. Cindy had an ass that one would never tire of fucking it; at least Curt felt that he would want to fuck it forever. He was still in disbelief of how his summer had turned ou...
My wife Kira didn't appear very often in my latest stories. I decided to "offer" her several new adventures in Asia. - - - After the recent terrorist attacks in Mumbai, the Indian federation government had decided to organize a series of international events there, just to show that business was back to usual condition. One of these events was a South Asia...
So you want to blow something or someone? Or perhaps you've been blown and you want to know if it was done right? Well, my friend, reader, or stalker, I can't help you there. What this "How To" is about, is writing. Yes, I know, writing. . .what was I thinking? I was thinking it would be fun to help individuals find different ways to write a blowjob. I had f...
A few years after my sister Debbie married, I learned that my brother-in-law played around on her. Just the way he stared at me was enough to make me nervous; like he could see through my blouse or something. I caught myself more than once checking to make sure my miniskirt was pulled all the way down. Whenever I did that, he'd smile slightly, looking down a...
Readers: I'd like to offer a few words of introductory information. I had intended to write a short tale of 'slam-bam' forbidden 'barely legal' sex. My trouble was; I fell in love with the female character and I couldn't allow her to be 'fucked and forgotten'. So, what I ended up with here is a slow-told sex story which has an element of romantic love mixed...
To say I'd snapped would be an understatement. What happened was too close for comfort. I'd asked, no, begged all of them to stop the madness but none of them thought I was serious. My wife, Carol: "Really Bill, she's just flirting. Why take it so seriously?" The neighbor, Debbie: "Come on Billy, wouldn't you like to have a little fun now and then?" The...
It was a Friday evening and my wife, Sue, had gone on a girls night out, which knowing her and the girls she was with was likely to end in a full on lesbian orgy. The phone rang and I answered to find that it was Mary an ex colleague with whom I had enjoyed many sexual encounters over the years. My first thought was that she, like me, had found herself at...
Note: Over a period of a few years I wrote three stories with a mystic theme. The first two were 'The Man' and 'Lunchtime shopping'. This tale completes the trilogy. ***** This is probably not the kind of story that you want to hear. At the time of the two incidents they seemed almost unbelievable and now nine months later the memory has all the elements...