"You have good technique, papi." Lola casually complimented me as her fingers stroked Neeti's neck. I smiled and bent over to kiss the buxom Mexican whore even as I kept pounding my wife's cunt. We had fucked so many times over the almost two decades we had been together. But this seemed very different and novel. Not only did we have an audience, but it was...
After a late lunch the two beauties went to Gilda's room and got in bed. Faith lay on her back next to Gilda and her hands went to her pussy. She started to finger herself. Faith did not notice Gilda get off the bed and leave the room. Her eyes were closed and she was furiously flicking her clit when Gilda returned. "Faith I have a surprise for you." Faith...
"Hey, Layla, are you busy Saturday night?" Rod asked. Rod had called his sister on the phone. The summer was winding down and soon they would both be heading back to their respective colleges for the fall semester. Their parents were divorced. Layla was a year older and entering her senior year, and had spent the summer with their mother and her new husband...
Sitting on my porch on a warm spring day, smelling the lilacs and lavender while savoring the taste of cold lemonade in my mouth, it was hard to get my head around the idea that anyone would want to live life differently than this. But, of course, people do, they do it all the time. And at least a few of them knowingly trade the promise of this away for some...
Background: Please read the first installment titled Faith, Friendship, and Passion before reading Chapter 2. Chapter 2 will have a lot more meaning if you do! Courtesy Notice: After some rather strong reactions to Chapter 1, I feel compelled to advise everyone that this story is about two married people being unfaithful. If you have a strong aversion to th...
Note from Jake Rivers: This is my seventh semi-annual "invitational." The initial one was based on the Statler Brother's song, "This Bed of Rose's." The most recent invitational included songs written or performed by Willie Nelson. The current effort consists of stories based on song titles that have a weather term in them, such as "Stormy Weather, "Foggy M...
This story, like 'Early Rideout' is birthed in 'It's A Place Of Beauty' and picks up with Darrell's 1st wife several years later. There is not a lot of sex in the tale, much like the protagonist's own life over the past several years leading up to this. If there was to be a burning of the bitch it would have occurred many years before these events and circum...
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The beautiful things of life are oftentimes birthed out of great bitterness. The morning sunlight glistened off the smooth surface of West Grand Lake with the early morning chilled air hanging still and motionless. It was the dead calm of an early October morning when most of the seasonal campers and cottage dwellers had long returned to their distant resid...
Note to reader: This story has a slow build, so if you are looking for a quickie you may want to read something else and come back later. Thanks. ***** September 1975, Denver Daniel had a big decision to make. And he had to make it soon. He was sitting in a lecture hall, lost in a daydream while waiting for the professor to arrive so class could begin. D...