So in the summers we enjoy going to the occasional pool party at a friends house. The innovative thing is that these are open bar, no kid allowed parties. My wife and I and usually 3 or 4 other couples swim, hit the hot tub and drink beer and margaritas. We have all known each other since college and there is no funny business at these parties. We are all pr...
From the first time that Jan bent over with her bra strap loose and showed her tit to Bryan to the time when everything went wrong, more than a year and a half of sex-play had gone on. It had become almost routine, with each step leading to the next one. That was exactly what was happening that critical evening. We all were in the Jacuzzi and things were pro...
This is a story of pretty girls and their newest possessions. Possessions that will come to be revealed as catalysts for their ultimate and humiliating exposure. An enigmatic profiteer roams the world even now, selling his cursed wares to unsuspecting young women. The tales are many but they all end the same. Ultimate embarrassment in its most naked and pure...
I swear I can smell cunt. I feel like a goddamned dog, or maybe a wolf, yeah, maybe a wolf—downwind of some delicious, vulnerable prey. I don't belong here alone, this wasn't my idea, but here I am, and there is pussy everywhere. I can't get away from it. Little ones, big ones, bald ones, hairy ones—and I'll be damned if I don't want them all. I know there's...
Spring was changing into early summer as Ngaio Ogilvie (Ngaio was so-named because her mom didn't want her children with the surname of Smith having common first names) walked down to the riverside glade and removed all her clothing apart from her panties. The sun soon warmed her body and she believed this process lifted her vitamin A level. She checked her...
It was early and already warm last Sunday, about 7 A.M.. We were still laying comfortably, naked in bed when a loud, intruding, commanding and relentless pounding on the door agitated me. As I got up questioning, "Who the hell is waking us? This better be urgent or . . . " I hastily grabbed the closest robe which turned out to be Sue's short, translucent gre...
Some may find what I have to say sexy, perhaps not. The simple truth is that I don't care. Some of you may even find what I have to say painful. Some will find what I tell you here, disturbing. I can lie to myself quite nicely, as easily as I can with my clients. Read on to see why, or move on if you wish. I do not care about that, either. I read your s...
Chapter 1: Looking I met Sara at the beach, a sexy girl with curly blond hair, curves everywhere, generous breasts, and an attitude to match. I could tell from the start that she liked to display her body, because she had the briefest bikini on the beach, almost illegal, and she jiggled her breasts for me every time she turned around. I was entranced. Lucki...
A little history about my wife and myself: we started dating in high school and have been together ever since. We are now in our late 20's and are financially secure. My wife doesn't work, she is a "charity wife". She is on a lot of charity boards, and is always dragging me to some Junior Auxiliary event or some other event. She is always dressed to the 9's...
Trigger Warning: This story is set in 1970's Alabama and some the characters and institutions have racist and/or sexist views that are unacceptable today. *** At the end of WWII, two friends from India, Srikanth and Pramod, were studying engineering at Oxford University in England. Because of their talent, they came to the attention of the right people, an...