For my darling wife Jeanie. Not just on Valentine's Day, but every day, I am astonished by the depth of your love for me. What...incredible woman, could you have possibly seen in me? * Jeanie, my wonderful, beautiful artist teaches me so many things about art and in turn, whether she knows it or not, about life. They say that art imitates life and I ne...
This story recounts a game at a convention in which a woman winds up being unexpectedly exhibited nude in front of a large group, and simultaneously subjected to a severe test of her bladder holding capacity. Just a bit of consensual sex. * * * * * The hotel ballroom was filling with over four hundred attendees, as the annual convention of the Internation...
Night is falling like a velvet hammer. Art and Cindy had been out hiking and playing with each other all day. Cindy wore her favorite denim skirt, it barely covered the curves of her ass and showed off her long tan legs. Her yellow blouse is tight at the waist with the top three buttons open to reveal ample cleavage. There is a hint of dark nipple visible wh...
WARNING: The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, or you are offended by subjects of a sexual nature - do not read any further! This story is for entertainment only. It contains adult oriented material. This is a work of fiction. The a...
Note to reader: This story is a sequel to two previous stories of mine. If you ever wondered what happened to the characters in The Temp and Della's Turn, or why they were the way they were, here's the answer. We all classify people as good, bad, nice, mean, stupid, or however we chose to label others. We do it sometimes without even realizing that we're do...
It all started when I needed an SD card for my phone, the old one had stopped working. I went to the electronics draw and found one that had the right amount of storage. But before putting it in my phone I decided to first copy any folders before formatting it. It was not one of the usual brands my wife and I buy, I thought but maybe it had come with somethi...
PUSSY-LICKER: AFFECTIONATE VANDALS (OR THE DIFFICULTIES OF BEING SINCERE) by TRISTAN TROTSKY Sex. Greed. Art. Death. Lies, and more sex in Barcelona Hey you. Can you spare a couple of Euros for a 'phone call home? I'm stranded here in Barcelona with no money. That can be dangerous for a girl on her own. And I have to call my mother, you see...? What's t...
This little story concerns a couple who finds a way to limit a wife's tendency to overstay at social functions. Just a bit of sex, but a lot of desperation (hold-it). * * * * * Art Cavanaugh wasn't really into parties. Well, at least not formal parties. A good picnic while on a fishing trip, or a bit of a celebration after a golf match, these he could take...
Art continues: The computer guy probably will get on my ass about it, but I just had to install an Internet messaging program on my computer at work to keep up with the rapidly changing state of my marriage. After almost divorcing, Kat and I opted instead for a more super-charged sex life within the somewhat less-restrictive bounds of what is often euphemis...
It's a Friday night, and 3 of my friends, Art, Evan, and Frank are over at our house playing poker with me. This is the first time that I've had them over, since I'm not a very good card player. My wife Cindy, (29 years old, 5' 6", 120 lbs, blonde hair, green eyes, perky 34B tits, and lips made for sucking cock.) is watching tv in the living room, but stops...