The training went on day and night and each woman was having sex with at least two men every day. When they weren't actually having sex they were being trained and taught methods to improve the man's pleasure. While Lisa talked with her husband each night before she was fucked wildly and crazy like a whore. A man was with her and helped her tell her husban...
Chapter Five; A Roadtrip to Remember We were in a Ramada Inn in Breezewood, Pennsylvania. Not exactly my idea of a destination vacation spot, but, at the moment, neither Beth nor Stewart or myself had anything to complain about. I could hear Beth voicing her excitement through the open door between our adjoining rooms, sounding very much like she was close...
"You bitch!" she said as she eyed me up and down, a smile finally emerging from the edge of her mouth. "Yeah, no, that looks way better on you than it ever did on me." I was relieved. For a moment I thought I had ripped the dress or stepped on the hem. I guess in some ways what I did was worse. The dress was beautiful, and while I was sure it was very expe...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Her cock was buried deep in her throat. She had been sucking herself off daily. She loved the feel of the hot cum spurting down her throat, and besides it gave her so much energy. She could stay up for days, and did not even need to eat. She had found she could live off her own bo...
I've blamed it on the sunshine. George and I have had this vacation planned for more than six months. We particularly love this little tropical island. We have done since we honeymooned here twelve years ago. A lot has changed in our lives since then, but this small pearl of beauty in the pacific remains a sanctuary to us. The buildings have changed a litt...
"Dammit, See! I had the door shut for a reason..." The naked blonde giggled and shut the door behind her. "What? I've seen your dick before." "Yeah, but this is, like, BATHROOM naked." I finished, shook, flushed, washed my hands, and headed for the door. "All yours." "Actually, I wanted to talk." Sienna fidgeted, twisting her hands in front of her. "At z...
Author's Note: This work is of fiction and all characters are aged 18 or above. Enjoy reading and please leave a comment! ** James observed New York's skyline, its shimmering lights in the distance, from the balcony of his apartment on the 14th floor. A Marlboro was keeping him company for a limited time only as it burned slowly, releasing sweet smoke...
My wife Amanda celebrated her 30th birthday one week ago. Since then, however, I had been noticing a strange melancholia that was settling into her behavior. It wasn't something bleak, like depression, but the change in her demeanor was palpable. Amanda normally possessed a bubbly personality--- she was more positive and enduring than anyone I've ever known...
Readers, this is a fictitious story told in the first person. If you're looking for a piece of work to get a quick jerk-off job, I can save you the time and assure you that this story isn't it. It takes time to set the stage for the erotica later. Still, it's more of a love story with some erotica mixed in. My wife, Carol, was amazing in so many ways. Tho...
Monday, January 9, 2012 Master Bedroom, Wayne Manor, Gotham City Bruce had spent the night alone and is resting quietly, when Princess Mareena, followed by Tula, Lorena Marquez, Lisa Morel, and Selena walk into his bedroom. Both Lisa and Selena joined Mareena after she arrived at the Manor. This is actually the first Bruce had seen them since they came t...