Finally the day rolled around where Bill and Rita would be visiting with their portable massage tables. Needless to say my husband Walter and I were pretty excited from the anticipation of what we hoped would be a memorable afternoon. Actually, excited would be an understatement. We were so frigging horny we had all we could do not to have sex beforehand....
He was just explaining how he could make multiple versions of himself. He had built a machine that, when he stepped inside, would allow him to create multiple versions of himself with pure thought. They would be fully him, and in fact they would act from a sort of hive mind, with his mind controlling each of them. Yet they would have their own sensations and...
I lay on the makeshift bed, sprawled out wearing my sexy lingerie, with my right hand between my wide open stockinged legs, gently stoking my shaved pussy. I'd Just swallowed Neil's, his brother Tom's and my husbands orgasmic fruits. Neil and Tom were setting up lights and cameras over the other side of the studio as my husband looked lovingly toward me, sti...
The next few months after Addison and Adam's first encounter, the two would get together a couple of times a week to have sex. Addison was always amazed how great Adam performed in bed, and she never got bored with his lovemaking. At work their fellow co-workers started to notice how much time they spent together and some of the women would tease Addison by...
The plane touched down in Jamaica and Allison released her death grip on my hand. She let out a big sigh of relief and smiled for the first time since we had begun our descent. Allison was deathly afraid of flying. It was a condition that had kept her in New England most of her life despite numerous opportunities to relocate to greener pastures. Her fear o...
I pull the towel tightly around my body and step from the heated shower onto the cool tiles of the steam filled bathroom. I tie the ends of the towel under my 36D breasts. After using another towel to dry my hair I wrap it around my long crimson locks and toss it back over my head. The feint whirring of the exhaust fan overhead as it fights to overcome a thi...
Sure, it all sounds great. I'm 29, I have my own business. A great house with way more bedrooms and bathrooms than I'll ever need. Plus, my work brings me to Hawaii every 6 months. You see I own a surf gear company. We make wet suits and boards, tees and shorts with our logo on them. Every six months I go to Waikiki to our head plant. I check that everything...
The lives of rich and powerful people are never boring. Especially if you're the help. They don't notice you but you notice everything. Take my word for it, I've worked in this field for thirty years. Just your humble but wise and somewhat worldly janitor. My name is Alistair Belleview, and I'm a sixty-two-year-old Black male living in Washington D.C.. I've...
Chapter 3: Frankie's Night When we last left off, the roommates were getting to know each other on a personal level. Having wild and crazy sex in the hot tub. After the sex was over, the roommates headed to their rooms for a little shuteye. Robin and Cameran shared the same room with Frankie. However, she was the seventh roommate and wasn't around during th...
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