Prologue Tom looked down at his wife's nude body, stretched out across the bed. At some point she'd turned on all the lights in the hotel room, and now her body was contoured with a wealth of shadows, cast by a multitude of peaks and valleys. There was one valley, though, that attracted all his attention. It was so mesmerizing, in fact, that his gaze return...
Enjoy a new fantasy for fans Mark and Penny, as I try to give Mark his fantasy. Thanks guys, you make my stories fun. Enjoy! Thanks to VillageWordsmith for his fine editing skills, hope you'll do more work for me. Mark and Penny headed towards the hotel. Both were more excited then they let on; Penny had been given a precious gift from her husband, and now,...
Hi my name is Jonathan Sweets, but everyone just calls me Jack. I am your average looking Joe off the street. I am 37 and have blond hair and brown eyes. I am 5'9" or there about and weigh about 230 pounds. I am very, very muscular for my size. I love to wear baggy clothing most of the time when I am not at work for reasons that will reveal themselves late...
Jen hurried from the bathroom, feeling unsteady in her high heels. It had gotten crowded. She looked for Michael but didn't see him. Confused and needing to settle her nerves, she went to the bar and ordered a white wine. She drank it quickly, and ordered another. "Party girl, that's what I like," Jen heard someone say behind her. She turned and saw it was...
Author's note: This is a summary of how my three-day sexual odyssey with my best friend and his wife during a trip to Big Bend National Park affected the three of us long after we returned home. I encourage you to read the first three parts of the story (Wife-Sharing on Vacation; Day 1, Day 2, and Day 3) to provide an understanding of the circumstances leadi...
Rick and Victoria were sitting on a park bench watching the ducks and swans and the clear blue sky. They'd been at the park for a few hours now and they were the only people there. The park was built on two acres of land. There were no slides or swings, no basket ball courts or picnic areas, just grass and benches, but there was a swimming pool in the middl...
15. The early morning sun streaming through the slatted window coverings tugged at Michael's eyelids. The pattern they made on his face annoyed him as he tried to find a comfortable position to fall back to sleep. Eventually, he gave up, turned onto his back and irritatedly rubbed the night away from his eyes. He felt his chin then decided he didn't have en...
I'll be forty next year. What I'm about to tell you happened eighteen years ago. It's only after reading other people's experiences online that I'm beginning to take ownership of that event. All through my twenties I was disgusted by the memory of what I allowed that night, but these days those memories burn white hot and I find myself wishing it could hap...
Emilliae spent the entire two hour drive back to my house sitting on my lap with my cock up her ass. She didn't bounce or grind, she just sat there, moaning and occasionally screaming as the vibrations of the car and the bumps in the road were enough to make her cum every so often. Thankfully, while her ass was tight and felt amazing around my dick, the moti...
If nothing else K. Linford Little is predictable. I've said it before, and will say it again, the man is set in his ways. He works 50 hours a week. He adores his daughters. Loves his wife too. Oh, I guess some might argue that, since he regularly asks for blow jobs from his girlfriend (that's me!) that he doesn't really love his wife. But I believe he real...