"Fuck me, fuck me with that huge cock, you old bastard. Take my little girl cunny. Fill me with your seed, plant a baby up in my belly, you perverted old fart. FUCKKKKKK MMMMEEEE!" "Not bad, Kayla, not bad at all. Nice touch with the 'perverted old fart' part. He'll really love that. Dr. Love gets into nasty mouthed little bitches when you talk like that. I...
Gaz smiled, got his cell phone out and dialed Paul; he answered and after a short discussion it was all arranged. We could come as soon as we liked as he was just watching TV. After Gaz took his address we headed for a money machine to get $150.00. A nerve racking half hour later we parked outside an apartment in a nice area of town. There was still a part o...
I was nervous about our first date. We seemed to get along pretty well, but how would it be in person? Also, I was extremely horny. I hadn't been fucked in over 2 years. Before I left home for the date I had been sunbathing in a bikini. I had a pretty good idea that we would end up in bed together so I wanted to look good. Actually meeting him went great! A...
Saturday Morning "Good Morning slave." Her Master's voice woke Brenda from a deep slumber. It took her a minute to remember where she was. It started coming back to her, naked in a king size bed with her Master, Las Vegas, Caesar's Palace, dinner, show, playing craps. Her eyes popped open when she thought of how she had exposed herself in the casino and...
What if we did this or what if we did that? What would happen then? I can just see and hear these old, Caucasian, billionaire men talking over lunch, over dinner, over drinks, in their homes, on vacation, on the golf course, on a plane, in their cars, and at the office about us, the middle class. What makes us, ordinary people, blue collar and white collar...
The following encounter is taken from my journals. After the adventures with Simon (see...), not much worth happened for a while worth writing about. I had the occasional sexual encounter but to be honest they were pretty awful pleasure wise. Tom and I continued to have sex once or twice a week; his staying power never got any better, but his tongue was his...
"I am a good mother," she said to her reflection in the mirror, the fog still covering her naked body except her head. She was brushing her teeth, pausing only for the motivational tapes. Again, they played, speaking almost mechanically, "You are a good wife." She repeated, "I am a good wife." She had found these at a used-items store, and thought to give t...
This is my third story, I have found that there are more questions and few answers as I wonder what is going on in my home town.. Why are so many married women being asked to fuck. What are our husbands up to? Read this chapter and you will find that things did in secret are sometimes being watched by others. Thanks for the feed back. * Last night had been...
So it all started when my beautiful Latina wife Gabriela needed to generate more cash flow from her business as an esthetician. Gabriela had been approached by men and the wives and girl friends of men to wax off their pubic hair as well as their testicles, but she always declined. Gabriela discussed her plans for expanding her waxing to generate more money...
Our best friends in our neighborhood are Sara and Norm. They've lived right next door to us for seven years now, ever since they moved here from Cleveland. We're all in our fifties, Tracy and I never had kids, Sara and Norm have two, both just out of college and on their own. We get together quite often at each other's houses, we have an in-ground pool, the...