Wanted: Male for a threesome. Needs to be 25-30 years, good looking, tall, athletically built, and very well endowed. Must be disease free. We are a young, married couple looking for some diversity in our love life. Email your pic and info to [email protected] and we will email you our pic back if interested. To: [email protected] Fr...
I sat cross-legged on the bed, idly flicking through an old magazine, glancing at the pictures but not really taking anything in. Through my open door, I could see my housemate in the bathroom down the hall, dancing and singing to herself in front of the mirror as she applied bright red lipstick. She was getting herself ready for a night on the town, as she...
"More coffee?" Kat finished pouring one for herself and gestured at JJ's cup with the pot. "Mmm...Thanks." He accepted around a mouthful of toast. He swallowed and continued. "The waste in the bathroom basin's blocked." "I know. I'll call Matt this morning and see when he can come fix it." Of course it was blocked. She'd said, last week, that it would be....
Washday Blues. Kat's hair, lush as it was, couldn't hide her breasts as they shuddered like jello. It wasn't just her bosom, but that was the first part of her that Matt's gaze took in. Predictable really. Her belly quivered too, the deep well of her navel passed briefly under his scrutiny as he followed her body down to the patch of thatch between her spr...
5th of April 1919 Journal Entry No. 7: It has been exactly one week since my team and I left camp, but it has been no more than 24 hours since we disbanded. An argument over a situation that occurred back at camp created a raucous which ended in gunfire. Our group of eight became divided; white men on one and natives on the other. We were the ones with t...
Last month I found my husband’s diary. I know that those things seem a little old fashion in today’s e-mail and internet society, but that is one of the things that I’ve always loved about Andy. He is an old fashion guy. At least that’s what I thought until I read his diary. Then I realized how depraved he was, even more shocking, how depraved he wanted me t...
I love oral sex – both the giving and the receiving. In many ways I think that the sharing of oral sex is a much more intimate experience that traditional intercourse. Offering your genitals to your partner requires a tremendous amount of trust. The genitals are among the most tender and sensitive parts of your body. Rough treatment will almost always be, at...
There was a knock on the door. "Come in!" Glenn called out. The door opened, and my wife Amanda stepped into her boss' office. She was wearing a tight-fitting white blouse above an equally form-fitting black miniskirt that crawled dangerously up her thighs. Her long black hair was wound up neatly in a bun. A pair of glasses sat on the brim of her nose that...
Jessica and I were juniors in college when we got our place together. She was 19, I was 20, and we'd been together since high school. We were both country bumpkins from rural Iowa in the big city, and our naïve and trusting childhoods led us down the road from which there seems to be no return. But I get ahead of myself. Jess was a knockout by a country mil...
(It was 1892 and I, David Shaw, then aged 19 joined 'Maynard and Son, Purveyors to Gentlewomen and the Aristocracy' on Upper Richmond Road, Putney. The job involved providing 'underskirt services' to single women. This was my fourth day with the firm) *** After my session with Mrs. Langley I arrived back at Maynard's and had some lunch with two other fello...