Pop! Ooooh, I need to watch out for that splattering grease, Karen thought as she closed the lid over the burgers and surveyed the surrounding neighborhood. Luckily, the houses behind her were pretty far away and thanks to the privacy fence they had erected around the deck, she was shielded from the homes on either side. It just felt so naughty and exciting...
Helen had been looking forward to the party for weeks but now that she was actually there she felt a little disappointed – it seemed like Julian was nowhere to be found. Julian was a friend of Helen's husband, Graham – actually his best friend and co-worker – and he and Helen had been flirting shamelessly for months. As yet nothing more had really happened...
"What do you want?" "I don't know, what do you want me to want?" She was mumbling into the pillow. This scene was not going well. Maggie was on her knees with her head down on the bed and she was holding her naked cheeks open with her pussy and asshole totally exposed. At my request. "I'm like this because you asked me to 'spread 'em.' I thought that's wh...
Molly is married to her husband, August. They had broken the rules from the very first date when August kissed Molly in the street outside of the restaurant they had dinner at. For some reason, they both refused to kiss on a first date. It was a date from one of those online dating sites. It was, as Molly declared, the last time she would try online dating....
Orientation, Day One Ends This story takes up where Orientation, Day One left off. It is a story of how my wife met Lisa and turned her into our sex toy. You may want to read the other story first. Enjoy! Lisa trembled. It had been a long time since she had cum like that. She tried to take a breath, but her throat refused to take it in. This wonderful, bea...
I own a rental house in a city nearby. Actually its about an hour and a half away and it just became vacant. I needed to go down and inspect and clean it and fix anything needed fixing so I could rent it out again. Being so far away I planned to stay there while working on it so I brought an air mattress, blankets, pillow, and clothes. I also brought a duffl...
Working for Sam Gault was becoming a real downer. He was demanding, critical and cheaper than hell. I was a good mechanic and he knew it, but that didn't stop him from giving me a hard time every chance he had. It wasn't personal. He shit all over everyone that worked for him. I had started working for Sam right out of high school. I had taken auto mechanic...
Take an asshole over-achiever for a husband, one who always tells you that you would be nowhere without him, add a large portion of desire to prove him wrong, mix well, simmer for a while and you end up with a mess. I can't even remember why I married Don now. I suppose it had something to do with his good looks, his confidence in himself, the way he kissed...
Readers often e-mail me after enjoying one of my autobiographical stories and ask, "Are your stories true?" Sure, of course they are, every word. Well, mostly. Sometimes, maybe. At least, as far as I remember things. Ah, fuck it, let's not over-analyze, just enjoy! Cheryl Morgan had, shall we say, a very healthy attitude when it came to sexual exploratio...
My wife introduced me to the spanking lifestyle. We met and were in the process of getting to know each other when one day she plopped herself on my lap. In response to my question about what she liked sexually, she replied, " Well, I like to be spanked. And I love to give blowjobs." What man could ask for more? Spanking and corporal punishment was new terr...