Well you can blame Gatorhermit and Magooo for the inspiration to do this story. Their comments caused me to look into the possibility of telling the story of the Hispanic Redneck family in "Don't ask" in more detail. I tried to make sure that no rednecks or bigots were hurt in the telling of this story. Well I didn't worry so much about the bigots. Reminds...
I'm a pervert, and an unapologetic one at that. I'm so completely confident and comfortable with my sexuality that I refuse to compartmentalize it, lie about it, or be ashamed of it. I'm free from society's pressure to conform and that is a joy most people will never experience. To most people in a sexually-repressed society, being unashamed of your sexualit...
It has been three weeks since Ronni's big turnaround and life has been great! Every day Ronni wakes me with a good morning blow job and swallows every drop of my cum. In the evenings it's just as good. We are fucking every night and she is practically insatiable. I didn't think that it could get any better, but I was wrong. Friday was my birthday and Ronni...
I have been married to Ann for just over five-years. She is a beautiful woman I met when we were both in our last year at a mid-western university. She works hard to keep her 5'2" body fit and has deep blue eyes I get lost in, although most men find her 36D breasts her best feature, judging from the way she has always drawn their attention. Ann still wears h...
"My ass is virgin," Eden had told me on our first date. A simple statement, quite out of place for an average date. A statement that might have meant "but you can fuck my cunt all you want, I'm a slut" or "I'm saving it for the right guy - is that you?" Or both? I certainly took it as a challenge, because I was ready to be somebody's Mr. Right, and I had...
My husband and I decided to each write an account of our first venture into group sex. We wanted to make an honest accounting of our different points of view of what happened, how it happened, why it happened and how we felt about it while it was happening and afterwards. We both wrote our accounts before seeing the others so that we would not influence each...
I had travelled on business to the West Country and my secretary had booked me into what she described as an 'up market' bed and breakfast. When I arrived at the property on the Monday afternoon I discovered that it was a fairly large country house. I was met by Monica the proprietor and shown into a very comfortable room which had a lovely lounge area and b...
Chapter Four Ivory threaded the pubic hair through her front teeth where it had lodged and then buried her face back into the rich aroma of Glade's vulva. Above their naked bodies the Sun shone high in the sky, but not as high, Ivory knew now, as the Sun climbed in Glade's homelands far to the South. She huddled up against her lover's warm body, hoping that...
These are related to the Libertine Adventure stories, in that Dave and Krystal are the main characters for both. They don't fit within the timeline of Libertine Adventure, per se, but are stories that need to be told anyway. This story takes place nearly 40 years after the beginning of Libertine Adventures. Dave and Krystal are in their 50's. This story ha...
The candles flicker weakly, flames digesting the last of the wick as I watch. My hopes and enthusiasm for the evening wanes, just as the candlelight does. Just as it had for several months now. With a heavy sigh, I look at my phone and read Charles' last text for at least the twentieth time and find myself wondering if he really is pulling an all-nighter at...