We woke up at about 8am on Sunday morning. Everyone had some cobwebs to shake off except for my Wife. Amy woke up happy. She stretched out with a nice yawn. She turned to me and proceeded to wrap herself around my body. "How's the best husband in the whole wide world? I may never be able to thank you for the freedom you've allowed me. Most men would never h...
Gary and I were both game for a little more fun before inevitably his job took him abroad again. I was so pleased that we'd managed a little unexpected fun the previous weekend with a single guy we met at a friends wedding reception. I had assumed that Gary would fancy a trip to the club for some fun this coming weekend. "We had better make the most of this...
Day 01: Mystique's Experience I have been writing erotica for a long time and I understand the best way to proceed is to jump right into the sexy stuff right away. However, this is a true story, and a basis must be established to understand what follows. If you bear with me through the first several "basis" paragraphs, the balance of the story should be its...
[AUTHOR'S NOTE: My stories are all about pushing limits. This one crosses a line. For those squeamish readers who are comfortable in their own little worlds, you can bash all you want but it's falling on deaf ears. I would merely make this point to some of the will-be critics of this story. Perhaps the most masculine hero of horny males of all time, Hugh Hef...
Tuesday After I ate and showered, I went to my bedroom closet naked, feeling sensual and sexy. I turned to the bureau and searched my undies until I found a black bikini I hadn't worn in years. I tried it on: the top didn't cover as much as it once did, but at least my nipples and aureoles were covered. The bottom was just as revealing and sexy. I had to tu...
I awakened with a dull headache and a cottony mouth, proof certain of excessive imbibing of the fermented grape and the evil weed last night. I blinked and squinted into the bright morning light streaming in through the sliding glass door that leads out to the bedroom patio. The blue, acrylic hot tub sunken into the deck was uncovered and wisps of heat vapor...
"Oh my!" Toni said breathily. She lowered her sunglasses and got a better look at the tall, handsome hunk of man slowly emerging from the waves. About twenty-five, ten years younger than Toni herself, the brawny beefcake wore an arrogant smirk on his lips, a tight black speedo and nothing else. Seawater dripped over his tanned, muscled chest and over his fla...
Where do I begin with this? I really want to blame Bob for this entirely and it is certain and beyond any doubt, that he needs to carry some of the responsibility for this. After all, it really was his idea. Not that I am exactly free from sin, I have let my eyes and my thoughts wander about many times. I will admit to the occasional masturbation act using...
Brian Levine no longer considered himself to be an average American husband. Sure, he had the prerequisite wife, good job, home in the suburbs, two cars and a television for every room. But how many husbands let their wives meet with a black man to fuck every two weeks? Despite what the slutwife porn sites would have you believe, Brian guessed that the figur...
Chapter 7: "Repercussions" "SMACK!" "RRGH!!" "SMACK!" "MRRGLFM!" "SMACK!" "CRFFT!" "Heh, whatsa matter whiteboy?" Donk chuckled as he stood behind Todd and alternated slapping the left and right side of the bound quarterback's face with his flaccid 20-inch dick, "doncha like big black dick as much as yo girl over there?! I thought ALL white bitches lo...