Chapter 7: The Next Generation Dee Dee’s Story Donnie spent the night with Andrew. I knew she would; I even set it up. I was interested to see my own reaction. Donnie and I are close as we can be, and I love her as I love myself. But can we really share the same man? And what about Andrew? Is it too much to ask a man to love two women equally? If any m...
Morning pulled me from my sleep. Leaving me confused. At first I had no idea where I was or what was going on. By the time I worked out that I was lying on my side in a bed; I also realised that someone was lying behind me with their arm over my hip with their hand clumsily fumbling in my pants. It was this pulling at my cock that had yanked me out of my sle...
I felt that I was floating on an idea of being nourished by woman's breasts. Everywhere I looked, I could see them. This was my first day back to the beach after a long winter and chilly spring. Now that the weather had become warmer, I drove down to the ocean to see the beauty of humanity. Being cooped-up in the offices of my high-rise career only gave to m...
I told my wife that the weather was getting worse but she said she had promised to go deliver food & groceries to a senior citizen she knew a few miles from the house. I had no other choice but to tell her I would drive her. We packed up the car and headed out as the snow started piling up on the road. It was slow going as the roads started getting slick w...
Note: I suggest you read the earlier installments of this story before reading this part. I woke up the next morning with Carla nestled next to me in bed, sound asleep. I had long suspected that Sarah and Bob were swingers, but last night's events confirmed it for me. I had loved rubbing Sarah all over her body, and then I had a great orgasm as Sarah sucked...
Puppy played hostess while Rikki and Jill disappeared to their bedroom for a few minutes. I figured they were going to get their box or something. Puppy opened a bottle of white wine Rikki had for the occasion. I thought champagne may have been a better idea as I think she had lost her party planning schism. Though Puppy told them to keep the alcohol to a mi...
Some sentences are in Marathi, our native language and have been translated for you all.... * Coming back to Mumbai from a lust filled marathon sex session we were not able to meet each other due to our individual commitments. Change of jobs made matters worse for me. Distance makes the heart grows fonder was turning out to be true. We used to chat at tim...
A soft hum resonated from the air conditioner as I lay naked on the bed in my lonely motel room. Thoughts of home ran through my head and I idly fingered my moist pussy while wondering if Peter, my hubby would cope with our three children. I hoped they would not fret. After all, they were not used to their Mum being away overnight. Home was a mining town in...
The last time my species was on this planet we were worshiped as gods, now, we are hunted by the inhabitants. I write this for those inhabitants understanding enough to ask our purpose before trying to annihilate us, we are here peacefully and seek only a chance to prove this, every race and species has radicals who decide that the current system is wrong an...
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