The following is a true account of one of many wife-sharing adventures that we have had over the years. A short history: I have been sharing my wife for over ten years. Her chief playmate is a co-worker of mine. Since we cannot play at the home of either party, we get together every few weeks at our workplace after closing. I do not recommend this, but our...
Why did Michelle have to lust after the boyfriend of her best friend? Michelle gazed darkly at the retreating sun in the distance. Night was falling and she couldn't stop thinking about what had happened earlier that day. Her best friend Leslie and her boyfriend, Caine had invited her over for a get together in the backyard pool at Leslie's house. It was th...
It started as a day like any other, unremarkable in every sense of the word. I got up, ate a bit, showered, packed my bag and headed into town for a yoga session. When I got there the only one there except me was the instructor, we exchanged a few pleasantries (something I've never felt good at) and then I prepared for the session by getting changed and taki...
I keep hearing from otherwise intelligent people that Middle-Eastern women are oppressed, dull and submissive. Whoever professes that belief obviously never met me. My name is Leila Alkhani, and I'm a gal with a story to share with you today. I was born in the City of Darab, southern Iran, and raised in the City of Montreal, Quebec. My parents, Alexandre Alk...
(I am thankful to sweatyfeetlover31 who helped me crease out my problems so that I can now bring my story to you. He Sweaty Feet, hope you get all the sweaty feet you yearn for) * Vimi (my wife) had been away for 10 days alongwith her friend Neetu and well I had nothing to do. In my early 50's my sexual activities with Vimi had become nonexistent. Neetu w...
Clover's Special Virginity Service was operating well when Joey and Anna booked in to see me. They were twenty-one and - supposedly - virgins. Of course boys watch and learn so much from porn that I shouldn't have been surprised at all the things he wanted to do to Anna, but I was. She was blonde and pretty, and arrived wearing a loose dress which she imme...
This is the story of the time when I had no exposure to sex but plenty of stirrings in my head and still more in my loins. And so many times I had to satisfy my urges by shaking my stick while fantasizing about some lady or the other. It was very frustrating at times because the women I was fantasizing about lived in the neighborhood, and were all seemed sex...
Ch.02: Adjustment ************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan December 2004 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living per...
Carefully Jared twisted the rope around the cleats, securing his yacht to the mooring. It wasn't easy doing this task alone but he had no choice. At their last stop Susan had decided that sailing around the world was not for her. Not with Jared anyway. In his mind Jared thought he should feel empty and sad without her but his heart didn't think so. Even lo...
After his first beer, he told his friend that he’d “never screw such a slut.” After his third, he noticed the glares she was getting from the other girls on the dance floor. After his sixth beer, he saw that her lipstick had little bits of blue and purple glitter, and he wondered what that lipstick would look like on his cock. And after his seventh beer,...