You may want to read previous chapters before this one. A big 'Thank You' to Estragon for his editing and making this story a much better read. Chapter 4: After the divorce By the time the divorce was final I knew Carol and I were truly finished. During those early months the kids might stop by to see me. They never stayed long because there wasn't a lot...
She was the only thing I paid attention to during the service. The minister droned on about how Mary would be well received in heaven, ashes to ashes, dust to dust, and all that. Religion had always been her thing, not mine. No, my thoughts were on the girl sitting towards the back of the church. She had her hands folded demurely in her lap, a solemn little...
Recently this past summer I went to my highschool reunion. Nothing special happened there but I ran into a former classmate that reminded me of something that to this day was one of the most exciting sexual experiences of my life. There used to be a bus service that picked you up and took you to the beach. It was a big, city bus that made a dozen stops then...
My fun with Jim and his friends continued throughout the two and a half years we rented our flat from him. During this time Jim and I would have sex most weeks, with me having fun with him and his friends on average once every four to six weeks. I simply could not get enough of this old man's big cock and his rough sexual treatment of me. He was true to his...
Nanda was pissed off that she couldn't be Ramesh's senior wife. They weren't even engaged, so they might not get married! Nanda knew she had to do whatever it took to get him to marry her, even getting him to rape her. She was willing to do anything at this point. "Hey, Ramesh! What's up? Listen, I know we're not engaged, but would you please propose to me?...
We had spent the day at an old manor house near the village attending a business lunch. Steve had persuaded his company that it would be good to hold the event in our quiet rural setting giving the city clients and businessmen a chance to sample the fresh country air. Having seen most of the party off home while several others booked into high-class country...
Ali had a tough day. He was quite tired and looked forward to getting a refreshing chilled beer after handing over the bus at the depot and reaching home. Ali was a Muslim. However, like many Muslims, he indulged in the lure of the liquor, occasionally, when none of his fellows were around. She was the last person in the bus to get down. He had noticed her...
Note- I have difficulty thinking of human beings as being of different races. To me people are people what ever their skin color. This is a story of erotic sex. Enough said. Hope you enjoy it. ***** Wild is the wind in the early morning Rigid my cock without warning Morning is the perfect time For making love so fine When you make love that way If...
The three lovers were awakened by the sun shining in through the balcony doors. Megan stirred first. Everything was as it had been when they fell asleep. She was still between Danielle and her husband, but now she was facing Matt. Matt's arm was around her, gently holding Danielle's hand. Megan leaned in and kissed her husband. His eyes opened; he smiled. "...
Sue and I sat on the bus waiting to be taken to the catamaran that would take us on the cocktail cruise out to the wrecked ships. Other people from the resort were slowly filing up the steps and onto the bus. Suddenly, Sue started bumping her leg against mine and making faces and looking towards the door. I looked up and there, entering the bus, was the...