Author's note: This series is devoted to my wife, for whom it was originally written. It is both a history of our sexual life as well as my means of sharing our fantasies, with alterations to names and times to protect our friends, but both the fantasy and reality are/were spectacular enough to warrant sharing with others. **This is a stand-alone story.** F...
After having to remove her panties due to pissing herself while laughing, Julie inadvertently exposes herself to a young Chinese student in a bar. Her young husband, Steve is a wiling participant in allowing things to go much further when another Chinese student joins in the fun. Where do they go from here? *************** After our wild foursome with the...
"Nothing is simpler than to lose oneself in Venice; and nothing is more fun than to be in this labyrinth without a Minotaur, as a Theseus without an Ariadne's thread." Jean-Louis Vaudoyer Venice is sinking, so they say. The same They that mutter darkly about climate change and super volcanoes, but are reticent on the whole subject of exactly what We should...
Patty and Scott had talked about it for several years, maybe longer. But they really never expected they would do more than that, just simply fantasize about it. Now they were driving north of Las Vegas, heading to the Wild Stampede Adult Resort & Spa in Storey County, one of only five counties that still allowed legal prostitution. They had done their h...
Hi Folks. Here I am with another tale of romance, betrayal, and woe with a few Mustangs and a bit of hope sprinkled in for good measure. I'm joined as usual by the incomparable Mikothebaby on the figurative red pen, crossing out my many grammatical and punctuation errors and giving you a story that is more easily read. The weird thing about it is that when s...
Hey, there. My name is Jacob Celestin and I'm a six-foot-one, kind of chubby yet still mildly good-looking young black man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm twenty one years old. Someone once told me that a young man's college days are supposed to be the best days of his life. If you ask me, somebody lied. These days, I'm definitely not havi...
(excerpt from book) * The meaning of art * Bill had a hard time seeing the paintings on the walls since they were in the shadows. He could tell they were of an erotic nature showing naked subjects in different poses. Lois noted he was taking everything in and asked if he'd like to stroll around in order to get a better view of the art saying she'd like to...
Lucy loves going to the Day Spa to get her hair and nails done. It is the best Salon in town and it is THE place to go if you want to hear all the latest gossip. Lucy is a curvaceous blonde with hair down to her shoulders. She takes great pride in her appearance. Therefore; the Day Spa is the only place in town to go if you want an exceptional job done. Ever...
LaJoria 4:00p.m. Sunday (Big Momma's house) "Big Momma I really don't want to talk to him about this, I don't have nothing to say to him, nothing at all!" I told her, slamming the serving spoon on the table. "Jori you need to do something, cause you can't do this alone, and I am not going to be here forever to help you. So…" she paused. I continued to mi...
It is difficult to recall, certainly in winter just how hot it can be in summer. The sweat was dripping from me as I sat outside my villa in the shade of a tree thinking about my writing. Another good morning's work - I was doing well - and I had come out in the heat of the midday sun. A cool drink and a swim, yet minutes later there I was shining with sweat...