We had been alone in the hotel room in Mexico for about an hour and then we heard the knock on the door. We had been drinking wine to ease into this sexual encounter. Our encounter would take place with Greg which we met in Mexico while on vacation. We had been to the poolside lounge with him and his wife on many occasions. I brought up the idea while fairly...
When I got back to the Hilton Judith was wearing one of those thick robes the hotel provides. She had just gotten out of the shower and had a towel around her wet hair. Not only was it unusual that Judith had not called me to start a new hot fuck adventure with some stranger, but being naked after a shower was the norm for her. She did that just because she...
This is the final part of the story about my wife Maggie and our close friend, Phil; and I hope that those of you who share this particular sexual variation will enjoy it. I'm sorry for the delay but various work commitments have taken up a lot of my time lately. No doubt the usual 'Anonymouses of USA' and their kind will record their habitual displeasure a...
Hi, I hope you're still with me. This is where things become a little murky. Cheers, Arch. ***** 10. BLURRED LINES... "KEVIN!" My wife squealed. "Get out... I'm not decent! Please respect my privacy here!" I balked. "Sorry, I didn't realize!" Shit, I'd walked into her 'dressing room' (Barry's spare bedroom) unannounced to discuss her very first scene. I...
This can be read as a standalone story but for some background information it may be useful to read chapters 1 and 2 which I completed some time ago. The story is told through the eyes of myself and my wonderful wife – who also acts as my editor in chief! ***** Antony – the husband The bodies around me swayed and moved as if as one to the rhythm of the...
***Would love to find someone to record the accompanying audio - if you're up for it, get in touch!*** Sophie stormed out of the house and slammed the door behind her in a rage. She was so angry she could hardly see straight. This was the third time in as many days that she and her fiancé had argued about sex. She climbed into the extravagantly overprice...
The ending of this story is coming quickly. It is suggested you read the first part of this story so you'll understand what I written and why I wrote it. For those who won't read the other chapters I will try to explain why I wrote this one. If you look around on the Internet especially you'll see many sites that specialize in belittling white women using b...
JAKE & ANN'S FIRST DATE We were sitting across from each other at Ruby Tuesday's talking and laughing on an impulsive, first date. We talked so long we lost track of the time. I wanted her, and only her, and was in love. I looked across at Ann, who was leaning over the table, showing me the inside of her full 38DD breasts, and I was thinking how I wanted t...
1. A Night Out on the Town It was in early January and we'd just been to a concert at the Davies Symphony Hall, where we sat through some modern compositions I hope I never have to listen to again in my whole life. Afterwards we drove over the hill to North Beach to console ourselves in a less pretentious atmosphere. Since moving to San Francisco and hav...
This is a tale of infidelity but has only a little sex. When writing I find myself fascinated more with the human condition than the physical act of sex. After all, betrayal is still the most shocking transgression there is at any level and generates a pain that is hard to recover from. I hope that you will enjoy this submission and I thank you in advance...