Here we go, another 3C story request. This one is for someone who wishes to remain anonymous, so we're going to call him Chesterfield Snapdragon McFistcuffs. (Actually my test reader) So, what do we have? Celebs, futa, sexiness, sex, oral, etc. Everyone is over 18, comments and feedback are of course welcome. Enjoy! *** Alexandra sighed as she entered he...
Shelly and her husband Dave had been on the Oregon freeway since leaving Portland at 4pm. It was now 8:30 and the winter night was dark and rainy. They decided to stop for the night in Pendleton. They found a hotel and checked in. The desk clerk explained the hotel's amenities and then slid the room key cards to them and said, "There are two free drink cou...
Nothing fancy - just a stand-alone story based on earlier chapters + We ruled our world. Your choices were your own and the world wasn't filled with dour sanctimony. We were approaching the end of our private little peninsula, out to do some whale-watching. We kept a pair of beanbag chairs there and it was a perfect observation point. Of course, anybod...
The full quote by Mark Twain is - "Truth is stranger than fiction, but it is because Fiction is obliged to stick to possibilities; Truth isn't." I was a married man and fortunate enough to retire at age fifty-three. Unfortunately, I became a widower at age fifty-five. Both my wife and I were healthy and although we had sufficient funds for her to retire as...
Cathy and I stand beside the sign that says Nude Beach: No Photography. We strip off our bathing suits and put them in the holdall with our mobile phones and sun lotion. Two naked men approach, one short and dark, the other tall and blond. Both sport large penises. The blond introduces himself as the beach master with a hint of Scandinavian in his English a...
Kaylie had been chubby as a child, but when she got into her teens, she began jogging and exercising and the baby weight slowly disappeared. Where boys had teased her, calling her "Fatty", they were now showing interest. She had always been told she was cute, with blue/green eyes and naturally curly brown hair, and though not slim by a long shot, she was co...
It was a rainy Friday evening. My friend, Matt, and I had been drinking at the downtown pub where we have met every Monday and Friday for the past six years or so. Somehow, the conversation steered towards sex. The subject of sex doesn't come up too often, and, in the past, Matt has been pretty tight-lipped about his bedroom sessions with his wife, Tracie....
She knew he was angry even before he spoke. Even before he looked at her. The muscles in his jaw flexed and he seethed, his energy washing over her like a bucket of hot water. The silence in the room was so complete that it hummed, where normally the home was filled with joyful noise when her man walked in. She stood and crossed to him, spaying her fingers a...
Liam sighed as he pulled his car to the curb and parked it a few houses away from the massive house party he was pressured to go to by his friends. It was a Friday night and they were getting together to celebrate finishing their economics midterm. He didn't want to go out because he was tired. The night before, he had stayed up pulling an all-nighter to e...
My wife was 35 when we got married, she was vivacious and full of passion. We satisfied each other completely; physically and every other way. She was completely devoted to me and eagerly adventurous in our love making. We never did anything with anyone outside the marriage, but she at one time said she wanted us to find someone else to fuck her. I wanted th...