Chapter 3 Women and their secrets copyright @ calibeachgirl all rights reserved, 2011 I thank everyone who returned for this final chapter. I have put at the end of the story the recipe for Esther's raisin chocolate cookies. I hope that everyone understands that part of the story is told in flashback as Vince remembers his life with his three wives and...
On Sunday evening Diane and I were on the sofa in the front room. She was lying with her head on my lap and I was reading to her. This was a more recent addition to the books she had gotten from the library, but wasn't available on tape. In fact most of the books in the series weren't on tape and I had promised to read them to her. There was a knock on t...
This story is a work of fiction. All of the characters and events are fictional. All characters portrayed in this story are over eighteen years of age. This story portrays graphic sex and masturbation. If you are in an area where reading this is illegal or you are offended by any of this then please stop reading now. This is the second part of this story. E...
It seemed like a great idea at the time, but don't most cluster fucks start out as strokes of genius? Cindy's older sister, Chloe, had asked us if we would be interested in being chaperones on her daughter's class trip to the exotic Caribbean Island of Kokomo. All we had to pay for were our airline tickets. My wife quickly accepted the offer. Chloe even off...
Brittany woke from her nap shortly after noon. Lying on her back, she realized she was alone in her stateroom. Her legs and pussy were covered with dried cum from the earlier tryst with Richard. Slowly rising to a sitting position, she noticed the cum stains on the bedding. Waiting a few moments while her head cleared, she pulled the stained bedding into a p...
Why is it that all the hot chicks like the 'bad boy' looking guys? I dealt with it in high school; college and even now that I've hit twenty-five. I'm not a six foot two hunk with a chiseled body sporting a twelve pack, not even close or the guy with the two-day-old beard, with the flowing locks who rides a custom chopper. Me? Well I'm more like the five fo...
"What? You never seen a thong before?" The voice, deep and threatening, came from behind me, and my grip on the pint glass of Fosters I was holding involuntarily tightened. My highly focused gaze had been interpreted as a lustful stare. Which, of course, it was. It was my first time in Melbourne down under, my conference over, with one more day in town,...
"Come on, Jonathan." pleaded Gabriel. "You need this. Trust me. This place will blow you away and you can learn so much. Plus, if you hate tonight and never go back, at least you have an interesting story to tell." My name is Jonathan. I'm a 21 year old English student in college. The guy before me was my buddy and roommate, Gabriel, who was 22 and studying...
He crawled on his hands and knees towards her. She was lying on her back with her legs spread open, the glistening sex inviting him to taste its musky depths. He lowered his head to catch the folds in his mouth, sucking them before spearing his tongue within to find her swollen clit. He circled it slowly, caught it with his lips and lapped at it again. She m...
I discovered a major side effect of not sleeping when I was bored to tears at work. Or maybe it was a side effect of depression. Or I suppose I might be some sort of mutant like in a comic book, but I think it is the not sleeping thing. Anyway what I have discovered is that I can stop time. I can make everyone else freeze, but I can continue moving around....