Mark Katia had added a new dimension to our lives. That much was clear. Since the Romanian girl had come into our lives, we had adopted her as our 'sex-slave' and had found new ways to enjoy each other as well. Jimmy and Lucy had become frequent visitors to our house as well, since we had discovered our common bond – in short, our lives had become much ful...
To my Dearest Readers, Thank you kindly for your comments. Makes me feel appreciated. It's the reason I write, and the fuel for my drive. Let me soak it all in while I comfort my laptop, hoping she will work with me instead of against me. I'll light a cigarette and turn on some jams, and try to entertain you all. If you haven't read part one of this series,...
I met Amanda at the local village pub in one of those natural casual ways that happen when you've finally given up trying to pick up women and just accepted that you are going to be single for the rest of your life. I was living alone in the west country in a cottage on the coast. I had a small regular income that allowed me to indulge my pretensions of bec...
I'd had a few beers too many at the summer festival, and was in dire need of facilities to make room for more beer. Or so I thought. The lines for the port-o-cans stretched endlessly, and quite frankly I wasn't sure I could wait that long to stand in a foul smelling cubicle. I wandered off the main boulevard of the street fair and down a narrow alley. Findin...
I have always been an exhibitionist. I actually spent some time in college trying to find out why, what was the cause? Insecure perhaps? Oh, that is me. A feeling of being inadequate? Yes, me, too. Perhaps. Nothing I ever read or studied really fits me. I just am the way I am. Bending over and offering a peek by "accident" gets me hot! If the objec...
WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!! (c) Copyright 2001 All Rights Reserved * * * * * I have had several sexual fantasies over the years, and until recently, my favorite was to be involved in a threesome with two women. I had co...
I was awakened in the morning by Jimmy's hand rubbing my vagina, his finger dipping slowly in and out of my cream-filled hole. As I gradually emerged into consciousness the events of the prior evening slowly crept into my mind. Coming home unexpectedly to find my husband, Hans, dressed as a woman, entertaining Jimmy with drinks and a blowjob. After the shock...
As Ricky's bus left the terminal I found a pay phone and called Roland. I didn't know what to expect. Would he sound wounded, surly, or even answer the phone? Last night he eagerly embraced what I hoped was a successful impregnation, but how did he feel afterwards when I departed the theater with Ricky and not him? Would he still be thankful? On the sixth...
Again, this is a story loosely based on reality. The characters do, really, exist. As readers may recall, Karen had long fantasized hooking up with a person of the Asian persuasion. The idea of a man with perfectly smooth skin was really a turn on. In fact, men with lots of body hair were a sexual turn off for her. As it has turned out, Karen was ahead o...
Since we had about an hour to kill before my first class, I took Bella on a brief tour of the campus, showing her where it was she'd need to go, and where she needed to check in on the following Monday. Not too surprisingly, she received a number of looks as we strolled about, mostly from men of course, but even a few appreciative glances from women too. Th...