"All truth passes through three stages. First, it is ridiculed. Second, it is violently opposed. Third, it is accepted as being self-evident." ― Arthur Schopenhauer The cactus outside the sex cinema was more twisted than the belief Hillary Clinton or Donald Trump actually care about us. I sat in a bug-baked jalopy, gazing through the greasy windshield at t...
Stacy drove home from the second rehearsal presented to the backers who decided to bankroll the production, after some debate. She contemplated how she will approach the subject when her husband asks her about the nude scene. The mature woman parked her car in the garage and went into the house. Her husband was waiting for her. "How was the rehearsal tonig...
Stacy and I have talked about fantasies quite a few times over the years we have been married. One that keeps coming up is her desire to kneel in the middle of a circle of cocks and take turns sucking and jerking them off until she is covered in cum. About a year ago we went to a porn theater for the first time and had fun in one of the booths. I got to...
"Honey, I'm home!" A bit cliché I admit but I was feeling nostalgic as I arrived home this evening. I tossed my hat and briefcase on the mail table in the entryway and headed for the kitchen where I usually find my wife this time of day. "Welcome home, Darling." There she was my beautiful wife. She always beats me home, as her work is only a few miles awa...
It was about 9:45 by the time we arrived and parked. The place was called an adult theater, but it didn't look like a theater, at all. I don't know why, but I had a mental image of an old-school movie house. It was just an isolated building in a run-down, semi-industrial area. The building was old and had probably once been a warehouse. It had a large, bri...
I felt like I was being a little heavy on the gas as we accelerated down the on ramp to merge on to the interstate. I was very excited about this evening, but it wouldn't do me any good if we started it off with a speeding ticket, so I slowed down to the posted speed limit and checked my mirrors carefully. I was purposely not looking at my spouse as I knew s...
As I have specified before ... I was an oil engineer on the African continent for two decades. I had witnessed many things that the main stream media has not addressed. Black on white dominance was very prevalent in many countries. There were many whites victimized of killings, theft, slavery and rape. I have written a number of stories of black lust on this...
Note: Although I have written hundreds of sexual fantasies, this is a true story. It had taken several years of convincing before my pretty wife Marie went to bed with another man. I got to watch, hidden, from the closet, and we both realized afterward that we loved the whole adventure. From being a very jealous man in my twenties, I became one of those me...
*** When you pass a theater in New York, late on a warm summer night, you see the audience spill from the lobby blinking like animals fresh from hibernation, unfamiliar with this world, still living in a dream. *** Mandy said she needed to get out. The apartment walls were closing in, she said, like that scene in the P...
"Are you sure this is what you want?" the Master asked with a very serious expression. "Yes. I think so," Said Bettina. She looked over at her husband, Adrian, and he simply nodded and smiled. There was no doubt that Adrian was very much committed to his wife getting fucked by other men. For the last three hours, the three of them had been sitting in a ve...