My wife and I were not sexually precocious. The first time we kissed anyone was at the senior prom, when it was part of the ceremony. We kissed each other. When we attended the same university we occasionally dated other people. Usually we dated each other. We did not make love, because my wife wanted to save her virginity for her wedding night. That was f...
Carly and I slogged our luggage through local Jamaican customs, schlepped out of the terminal and found our rental car. In the space of the last week, we'd graduated from State and gotten married. And here we were, less than 24 hours after the wedding, ready to chill out and have fun on our honeymoon. "I'll load the luggage if you go in search of directions...
Twenty-five years ago, I married Gigi. A virgin at eighteen, her parents were so old fashioned that she grew up thinking sex was dirty and something only bad girls did to be popular with the boys. The first several years of our marriage were quite rough due to the intense guilt she felt from deriving pleasure from sex. Seventeen years later, at age thirty-f...
I looked out from our patio above the trees at the end of the garden and saw that the clouds were gathering fairly quickly. Thick purple towers were rapidly developing in the north and I predicted that a real good rain would be hitting the house soon. It would come as a relief since the morning had been uncomfortably hot and a good storm would always bring a...
I paced up and down the hotel room anxiously, pausing by the window to take in the view. We were on the top floor and outside it had finally gotten dark after a long hot summer day. The sun had shone from a cloudlessly blue sky and although it was now night, the tarmac and concrete that made up this vast grey city still retained some of its fierce heat. Outs...
This story involves male-male sexual action, and interracial action. So, Trigger Warning for those who are offended by it. Also, it starts in 3rd Person Omniscient to establish the setting/characters. Then, it shifts to first person through alternating narrators. Sorry if that's confusing, it helps focus on one person's thought/feelings, and there's a lot of...
Since Tom and I had such success with our Spike Lee movie ploy, I could not wait to hear all about it from Debbie when I got home. I had stayed behind after she left to arrange the duplication of the video and have a drink with the guys. I even got along with Ed a little better. I mean what choice did I have then? He had already gotten to know my wife in mor...
I should have known better after eighteen years of marriage to a wife who truly loved me and two lovely daughters. Jeanne was our babysitter, barely legal but her nubile young body was hard to resist. One night while driving her home I had parked along the way and fucked her. She had wanted fucking, her mini-skirt up around her ass so high her panties we...
As Lisa and I were discussing the weekend plans, we noticed that John and Laura were now ahead of us by a good distance and we could see that they were hugging. We approached them but watched from afar. John's hands were all over Laura and we could see John's cock was nice and hard. Laura was all over John and we could see her playing with his cock. Laura...
Imagine this: You come home after a hard day at work and find your wife on her hands and knees, buck assed naked and screaming like a banshee, being pounded from behind by some guy you've never met in your life. Would this piss you off to the point of insanity? Well, I had such an experience recently. And I've got to tell you, I got an instant boner and cou...