I stood outside of the club, nervously tugging on my short skirt, while I waited for Paul to pay our entrance fee. What the fuck am I doing here? I thought, and not for the first time that night. Admittedly, our fading sex life had received new life when the conversations about going to the new club in town started between us, and the thought of watching...
The third and final chapter (I think) This is a story about sharing my wife with another guy. If this topic offends you, don't read it. To all those who have encouraged me, thank you. To those who are worried about us catching some disease – use a condom. To those who have a problem with race issues – grow up. After our weekend away we fucked like rabb...
She rolls over in the bed and as usual he isn't there. He is an early riser and he usually lets her sleep in. On occasion he will summon her from her slumbers for an early morning encounter, but only on occasion. She knows where she will find him and that he will have already gone out to feed the horses and tend the other livestock that require attention in...
Emily woke up at 5:30, like she did every morning. It was a two weeks after she returned to Graham's ranch, and things had settled into a rhythm. The air was turning a little cooler as the Equinox approached, and topless motorcycling was out of the question unless the day was horribly hot. Graham and Lydia were upstairs on a Saturday morning, recovering fro...
The room was drenched in the westering sun of late afternoon. A gentle breeze had picked up offshore and, blowing through the harbour and past the banister of the two-chair balcony, was flapping away at the blue serge curtain of their hotel room. White sheets lay tangled, long blonde tendrils lay wavily on a disordered pillows. A shapely shoulder and an athl...
Hi, I'm Victoria. Some of you may have read my stories, "Victoria's Self Bondage Games." For those who haven't, I'm 21 years old. I'm still in college, though I only have one art class now. It's basically just to keep my eligibility as a student. I have red hair, large tits and a nice round, tight butt. My best friend Jessica says my body is so magical I'm l...
Darling Roger, I am sorry that I didn't write you as soon as I got home. I know you were hoping for this. I could tell you were very horny, from your last note. But I got home late, and was pretty spent, in many ways. But I will tell you all about my night now, my love. I hope it turns you on as much as your last note turned me on. The idea of you sneaking...
Author's Note: This story contains some bisexuality, including man on man sex, as well as male -- female anal sex, so if you don't like reading about that stuff, then you've been warned. This is the first of a two chapter tale. * Chapter 1 The late afternoon summer sun was beating down in the Minifle's spacious back garden, spreading its rays over my nake...
I have to thank (Hale) for the fine editing skills without which this effort would not be readable. Like the rest of my stories there is no real descriptive sex in it. So if you like a story where the sex is hot and fast then this is not the story for you. I like to leave some facts for the reader to use their imagination. In the first three chapters I have...
Tina's story: Kent and I had been hiking through the park at Clay's Ferry, down to the old locks, and it had been a pretty fun day, sunny and warm on Earth Day of 1972. We'd been down and walked out the old lock gates to the big pilings on the river, just sat there, shooting the shit, before we decided to head back to our apartment. I loved Kent, with all...