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These days Joe was pretty bored with himself, Brent was hanging out with his new slut as he practically lived with the bitch now. He had given Brent a call earlier seeing if he wanted to have a bit of fun tonight, he had a new girl for him to break in at the shop. He was told she was a fiesty cocksucker, one those that could suck the chrome off a trailer hit...
If you've never watched your wife be an absolute slut, I can tell you it is beyond belief. It goes without saying that many, if not most, people abhor the very idea of whoring one's self or a spouse. I've read that perhaps the agreement between husband and wife to be involved in wild sexual situations is an intellectual thing. I think in a sense that is true...
Ashley turned off her faucet, pulled back her hair, and slowly slipped her naked body into the steaming hot water she had just drawn. Releasing a breath, she leaned back and closed her eyes. It had been a hot day, but still nothing refreshed her more, oddly enough, than a hot bath. Classes were over the summer, but she had spent all day working. Ashley was t...
Chapter 1: Animal Farm Originally titled "Whoring Night Chapter 1" Rewritten and edited by La Pantera Bonita After my divorce, I lived during the early 80's bouncing between New Jersey and Pennsylvania. I eventually settled down in south central Pennsylvania for the next decade until I met Tammy and moved South. During the dry spells and sometimes during...
Tara had always been very open and forward about her sexuality with Lindsey. Ever since they first became roommate, Tara had approached her and been very blunt that she was a highly sexual person, and asked if Lindsey would be okay with her having sex in the room while Lindsey was there as well. She had said it would be harder if Lindsey tried to avoid being...
"Who's he?" Millard pointed to the slight figured guy passing hors d'oeuvres through the crowded party room. "Chester," John responded, screwing up his face. "He's kind of queer." "I'll say. Isn't it a little late to be rushing?" "Oh, he isn't rushing," John paused to take a swig from his beer. "No...Chester was accepted last fall. He just dresses that...
There was a faery sitting at a table in the far back of my bar, and ye gods, wasn't he *beautiful* in his own wild way? Oh, those with less sight, i.e. *everyone*, only saw one of the legion of weirdoes New York has to offer, but I saw beyond that mask to what truly lay beyond his glamour. His hair, a mass of midnight black lay around his face and shoulders...
My wife loves topless (or less) on the beach or around the pool, so our bi-annual vacations have evolved to take us to locations that allow it. She says wearing a cold and wet top on the beach is a total buzz kill. I can relate to this at least a little bit; Gail bought me a few pairs of tan through trunks that shed the water almost as fast as wearing nothin...
Friday at the Pool My best friend, Kaitlyn, working for her father's PR firm, held weekly nude pool parties for clients at his mansion. There were cabanas set up at one side of the pool stocked with a mattress and condoms. Kaitlyn was nice enough to invite me and I attended one of the parties where I hooked up with Wyatt, a male model with a fabulous body....