Prologue The breeze that came in from the Atlantic ocean did not do much to quell the baking sun on the beach of Marabogo. The small island laid approximately one hundred miles of the coast of Namibia, Africa. John Morton and Henry Larsen sat on the beach in their sunbathing chairs looking at all the skimpily clad women and ripped black men. Both men were...
Special Thanks to my own private consultant. When an author has no experience with a particular emotion, it is best to seek out those who know of it first hand. Thanks again. Additionally, I thank my editor, Erik Thread, for his patience and skills, not only with the words, but for his tutelage. * "I guess I couldn't expect any better. After all, I am a ba...
I was approaching my 50th birthday and such milestones can play with a man's mind. Sure, my life is happy; got two kids in college (who occasionally manage to get good grades), a decent job, and I am married to the nicest woman I've ever met. The fact that she turns me on and enjoys sex as much as I do is a bonus. Nothing makes a man happier than regular pus...
Please give me the support of your vote and comment All characters portrayed in this story are over the age of 18-years-old. There are no minor characters in this story. * Think about the supposition that all women are whores. If I'm a whore and if all women are whores, then all men are whoremongers Imagine the ramifications of believing that all women a...
My wife Sonja is an enchanting seductress, or put another way is a fucking slut that gives off a vibe that makes every man she meets want to breed her and put his seed inside her. She knows she has that effect on men and she enjoys it. She likes to display her body, playing her little flirtatious games and being the object of as many male fantasies as she ca...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** The two big men marched one after the other through the snow. Each carried a storm lantern which illuminated the ground before them and made an avenue of light reaching up the trunks of the fir trees and casting moving shadows through the stillness of the plantation. They stepped...
This is my first submission. It's part fantasy, part reality. My wife and I have been married for a little over 10 years. While things have been great overall, in the bedroom things have cooled off. I have a much more wild and adventurous side than her. To be blunt, she's a good but somewhat naïve girl and I was the first person she ever had sex with. She d...
Author's Note: If you haven't read the first two parts, you probably should so you can understand what's going on between this wife (Bev) and her husband (Dave)... and the neighbor (John) that blackmailed her previously. If shared wives or swinger sex is something you don't enjoy or approve of, you probably should move on and not waste your time with this st...
"Are you sure I can't help?" The reply was cut short by the sound of Jason retching once again. The sound came from their bathroom at the end of the bed, where it had for the last five minutes. Tammy leaned up in bed, concern on her face, as she made to kick the sheets off and go help her husband. Jason, ears like a hawk despite currently revisiting last n...
I'd never heard of a sex toy party before. But I had sat there and patiently listened to my wife explain to me how a friend of hers had had one and it was a great time. How this sales lady had shown them all kinds of lubricants, lingerie, dildos and vibrators. How she and all the other women had fondled all of these sex-toy items. I remembered upon hearing t...