Laura and I had arrived in Jamaica only four hours before. We hadn’t been ballsy enough to bring our own pot and decided that we needed to look for some. As everyone knows, the island is swimming in the stuff and we didn’t think there would be any problem. Laura and I showered and she put on a beautiful sundress. It was all white and you could see her body...
I had gathered together with a group of male friends recently. We all knew each other well and had played golf that day. Over drinks afterward, someone asked the question of the group: What's the kinkiest thing you've ever done with a woman? I didn't take the question seriously, but Charlie immediately piped up with his story. When he had been about eightee...
The sun was already shining in the tenth floor window when I woke up, my wife snuggled against me, still naked. "About time you woke up." She said softly. "Been up long?" I whispered. "Long enough." She said, rubbing her hand along my morning woody. "I see. Wanna do something with it?" I asked, very interested in some morning sex, as usual. "Maybe." Sh...
This is kind of a strange story, but I put it in Loving Wives because that's where the prequel is. Just a couple of brief, very brief, sex parts, mostly humor, and I tried to offend just about everyone with this. Don't take it seriously. ***** "Oh, my fucking head!" I groaned, audibly, but everything seemed really strange, my memory kind of weird. I don't...
3. Benefits with friends Justine's house wasn't as big or as nice as Loretta's. It was a single-story place in East Scottsdale, nicely-kept, but it was clear that Justine didn't have access to the money or the building skills that Loretta had from her marriage to Chuck. And Justine was a little different to Loretta. I guess that, again, Chuck's money had e...
Mercilessly Jason Whitmore thrust his hard white dick up my ebony cross-dresser's asshole, and I squealed happily while stroking my hard black dick. Meanwhile, my sexy wife Yasmin Saleh sat nearby, fingering her hairy cunt while watching the two of us. Lots of women of all hues enjoy watching guys fucking with guys, and my wife happens to be one of them. Jus...
Ms. Goodman and Ms. Lang "—and life is good again." Robert Crane turned to hear Peg Small, who was seated next to him, mention that phrase to Kara Brown and his wife, Joan, who were sitting across the table. It reminded him of an evening that Peg had said the same thing to him after he had "comforted" her when she was sad about what would have been her ann...
This is a bit longer than normal, it has to be since things seem to be headed in half a dozen different directions at the same time. Otherwise when I read it back to myself, some of it doesn't make sense. So I have to go back and fill in some holes, which makes things ramble. But then, I ramble all over the place anyway, I talk that way, think that way, and...
Redecorating wife decides that black is her favorite color Author's note: This story was inspired by real life. I was recently leaving on a week-long road trip, and just as I loaded my suitcase into my car, a workman arrived at my house. He happened to be a big black guy who seemed naturally friendly and smiled a lot. I led him into our house and introduce...
We'd barely made it through the doorway before Zoe ran up to my wife Mary, threw her arms round her neck, and clung on as if she'd not seen her in years. Mary hugged her back, stroking her long black hair. "I've missed you too, kitten," she said. Bonny leapt over, her tail wagging, almost knocking them over. I knelt and stroked her head before she could jum...