2nd night with husband and his best friend [MFM] [Wifesharing] My husband wrote the 1st story and I decided to write about the 2nd night I shared with my husband's best friend. I wanted everyone to know what I was thinking. I woke up the next morning after our first night with Clay and did not have any regrets from the night before. We drank some coffee an...
Sammy stirred sleepily as the sweet chirping of birds and the bright morning sunshine flooded her bedroom. As she turned to view the clock on her bedside table she felt the burning in her thighs and the aching in her crotch, but she couldn't help but smile as the events of the previous evening flowed through her head like an erotic movie. Since meeting Tony...
****My Master wrote this for me and our third and he is letting me share**** * For Christmas, I'll start by blindfolding you. Then, I'll slowly undress you, teasing, biting, and sucking as I go. Next, I wrap a ribbon around your throat, a makeshift choker and collar. I then lay you down on the bed, arranging your hair so it is still accessible. I tie you u...
I didn't have much for luck with regards to the ladies as I went through puberty and ended up in my teens. I had the drive, alright, just not the luck. So by the time I reached my senior year of high school, I had a solid four or five years of pent up sexual frustration and energy in my body. So, naturally, when a girl finally did show some interest in me, I...
You are upstairs watching some mind numbing television while quickly checking to see if I am online. Damn I'm not. You wonder what I might be doing. If you can't talk to me, maybe watching a little porn online will help with the throbbing in your jeans. Tight ass, big tits, blowjobs all hot but not what you wanted today. You hear the dog bark and then the so...
You are late leaving work and you're rushing to get home as you are supposed to meet Daddy there at 6 on the dot. You feel frazzled as you're running late as your boss stopped you on the way out to ask a few questions that could have easily waited until tomorrow; you need to stop and pick up your dry cleaning, you need to stop at the store and pick up a few...
Sitting at the bar, just getting started on our first drink of the evening, I allowed myself a moment to just take in how beautiful my girlfriend looked. Her eyes sparkled and her hair shone as she sat there looking resplendent in a deliciously fitted red lace dress. The neckline was low enough to show just a hint of her small, but perfectly formed, cleavage...
Her day started out very typically. Morning shower, get dressed, drive to work. Her job as an facilities manager gave her ample opportunity to converse with people from all walks of life. She liked what she did most days and did it very well. This day started off no differently, until she received a text from an old friend, inviting her to play a word game...
The attic was stuffy and dry. Dust particles shimmered through the moon beams coming through the oval window pane. Twenty-five year old independent film maker Bobby Darius focused the lens tighter onto his next door neighbor"s window. He'd been waiting for a moment like this for eight weeks. Bobby even wagered on it. Betting he could catch his recently divor...
It was 1985 and I was living in Puerto Rico. My friend Kevin worked at the local bar and so did his girlfriend Raeann. Raeann's friend Linda was visiting from Michagan so I got fixed up for a blind date. Wasn't expecting anything but a fun night out with some friends. We met at a different bar where Kevin knew the owner and bartenders. So the booze flowed wi...