How lucky can an ordinary guy like me be? That's what I kept asking myself as I saw a few heads turning to watch me playfully caress the magnificent ass of this sexy hooker sitting next to me at the bar in a nightclub called Cuba Libre, in the Tropicana Casino in Atlantic City. But, even better, what they didn't know is that she was my wife. It all started...
Part Nine Cleaning Up the Mess Two Sudanese soldiers untied and cut the duct tape from his arms, legs, and torso. Battutta, Shawn's sadistic torturer, looked at the men, "Turn him around." They turned him around. To say they turned him was a misnomer. He was so exhausted they had to hold him up. Battutta looked over his handiwork; the exhaustion, the fea...
My band, The Intruders, play most of the bars and clubs in the area. We're not great, but we are competent. Our style is bluesy with a splash of doo-wop thrown in for good measure. We have two singers, a sexy blonde screamer named Linda, and our guitarist Larry. Bill is on bass, Chas on drums, Cyndi on piano, and me on sax and woodwinds. Harry, our manager,...
Sherrie stood in the doorway of my bedroom. Her jet black hair was matched by the thin black nightgown she wore. It covered her, and concealed nothing: She had a perfectly formed body. She stood not more than 5 feet tall, her skin like alabaster, her dark eyes flashing. She looked like a three-quarter scale Venus "My husband said to make you feel comforta...
Authors Note: This is another FICTIONAL story. All characters in the story are FICTIONALwith the exception of my wife and I. All of the actions and conversations in this story are FICTIONAL. ***** I woke with a start. For a moment or two I was confused. The last thing I remembered was getting back into bed with Darby. A quick look at the alarm clock brough...
Aditi turned the corner and gently guided her big 4x4 SUV into the parking area. She didn't expect it to be crowded this evening, as the weekend was still two days away. True enough, there were plenty of vacant slots available. But she wanted to park as close as possible to the restaurant door, just in case things got out of hand and she had to make a quick...
Next morning, we were still in bed after ten o'clock. Macie was already an hour late. She finally called and begged off work. "Yeah, Dan, I'm with him. Yeah, Mr. Milkshake." I groaned and buried my face in the pillows. As she talked, Macie traced a slow finger lightly up and down over the crack of my naked ass. "But listen, dude. Listen. How many times hav...
Well first let me begin by telling everyone that I have enlisted the help of a male friend just in case I get myself in too deep. I explained to him my desire to be naked in public and how I have come to realize that I am more of an exhibitionist then I thought. I alsotold him that I want to continue to push myself to be more daring. Now that I have found th...
Samantha and I had been talking about two fantasies that we hadn't had the courage to try yet. Looking at photos of other women had gotten her a little hot and she got curious even though she had never even kissed another woman. She also wanted to see me with another woman, but wasn't sure how she would react if it actually happened. I can't imagine falling...
MAMOUTH MAMMARY GLANDS IN MISSOURI. Part #3 We'd already known Dave and Sandy had to return to their campground after our walk yesterday evening. They'd need to hook up the RV trailer and get ready to head home the next morning. We exchanged phone numbers, addresses, and promises we'd camp together soon. It was another beautiful sunny morning camped along...