Jessica viewed Jon as a hard working blue collar man from Texas with the typical conservative values and habits that you would expect from a strong, well raised man. She had quickly discovered he was competitive and aggressive in all aspects of his work and personal life. His work hard, play hard philosophy was apparent to everyone who knew him and she found...
I was sitting there watching the three of them and wondered about the major changes that had come over my ice queen of a wife in the past couple of weeks. She was sitting there now with her blouse and bra off after being beaten and having the lowest poker hand of the four of us. She wasn't a very good card player and I was sure it wouldn't be long before we...
"I have no idea where Brian is," I lied to the man's wife, while my ears strained to detect any muffled grunts or moans from behind the closed door slightly down the hall from us. The stud had been pretty quiet, but my wife Kitty is a fucking screamer, and I think the guy was keeping her noises down while fucking her with his massive cock by shoving his tong...
CONTENT WARNING: This story is exceedingly disgusting. It contains filthy stinking bodies, bodily fluids and scat. * I run. The heavy branch I use as a club slows me down, but without it I am defenseless. The wolves are not far behind me, they fear the club, but know that I cannot outrun them. I probably killed one of them when they first attacked, and now...
Interracial sex begins in later chapter. Fucking Joni was like a dream. I could not imagine I could be that into her and that slim body. She had wiped off on a handful of tissue, dressed, and hurried home. It was odd that after what we had just done she had put her Mormon garments back on under her clothes. I had cleaned off the leather couch where we fu...
Part 4: "A Night On The Town" (See the "XXX-Women" series and "Luke Powers: Black Master" series for more Whitebread Family action!) Note: For some inexplicable reason, I wrote this one in script format... :/ INT. CHUCK' ROOM Browneye comes in, Chuck is asleep in bed, it's 3 am. BROWNEYE Daddy! I'm home! Chuck, groggy, gets up. CHUCK Wha-? Browni...
This story is not about cheating wives or cuckolded husbands. If that's your thing, you may prefer to read something else more titillating. Instead, my story concerns the relationship between two people who love each other, but who are struggling to deal with the cards life has dealt them. * * * Raucous laughter momentarily rose above the bland pop music s...
The phone rang on Clare's desk. She picked up the receiver. It was her husband. "Hello darling, how's it going?" he asked. "Tied up again Steve. This project is taking longer than I thought. I should be finished though in a couple of hours." "I'm on my way home. Do you want me to drop in with a bite to eat?" Clare glanced down at her skirt rucked up arou...
It's just a game for Barbara Barbara and her husband, Jack, enjoyed a little exhibitionism, which had grown ever more adventurous, to the point where they were caught making out in a park. At least they hadn't been prosecuted. Though from then on the adventures, as they called them, were toned down. In turn their sex life returned to the boring duty it had...
This is the continuing saga of Julie, the person who was awesome in bed but I never took home to mother. * By the time part 3 of the story wrapped up, Julie and I had gotten together maybe a dozen times. What I found interesting about her is that once a particular act was introduced into the bedroom, it never left. Either by my own assertiveness or her de...