What can I say? It turns me on to see my girl pleasure another man. It hasn't always been that way. The thought use to appall me. But then things change and now I cannot get enough of it. The following is a true story although I know many or most of you will not believe it but every word is true. I have only changed the names to protect the innocent... or th...
It took a little while to clean ourselves up once we'd finally come down from our crazy session in Annie's office. I'd managed to spurt semen on almost everything except, fortunately, Annie's dress. However despite being more than a little bit drunk she managed to sort out most of the 'problem' stains. She liberally applied a pot of water to the carpet and...
How Gupta built his commercial empire * It was in the last days of the British rule in England. Many English civil servants waited for their Indian replacements but as usual for the most technical jobs, the training of natives would take years... One of these civil servants, sq. Charles Cullogh had a lovely wife and two beautiful daughters. He also employe...
Here I was. Logan Vermont. Smart, successful and not bad looking. Married with two wonderful children of 22 and 23, who had started to live their own life now. Married, yes. My wife was wonderful. Earlier in our marriage, we had naughty fun whenever possible. We loved every second of our life and we made love whenever we had a second just for us. But somew...
When Nick's tongue penetrated her naughtiest hole, Anne's eyes rolled back in her head. It certainly wasn't as big as his cock, but his tongue was warm, wet and talented. After torturing Anne by slowing circling her puckered rear entrance, he finally entered her. Calling out in joyous rapture, she came, almost immediately. It was the night of the annual Ch...
“Wow,” my wife Jodie said as she broke off our kiss. “They’re right about Paris. It is a romantic city. We were on the last night of our holiday, sat canoodling in a dark alcove of a dimly lit bar. We had been acting like newlyweds all week, even though we were in our sixth year of marriage. We couldn’t keep our hands off each other. At home I was never com...
Derek and Randi are my neighbors. They live downstairs on the second floor. I don't know them too well, but I do talk to them now and then. Usually in the building's fitness center or pool, both amenities I'm rather fond of. So far the talk has been the typical neighborly chit-chat. Which isn't to say they don't know about me. Everyone here does. It's kind o...
Nik woke up feeling Valerie's face nuzzle into his broad chest. She looked completely at peace, resting there in complete safety, so safe that she had drooled all over him. He hit the alarm on his phone, the stirring waking up Valerie from her deep slumber. "Morning, Massa," she yawned, her face not lifting itself from the makeshift pillow. "You look beat...
Omar Elmi has always had an affinity for the Ottawa Public Library. When his parents, Ali and Muno Elmi moved to the City of Ottawa, Ontario, from their homeland of Puntland, Somalia, they lived within walking distance of the Ottawa Library branch near Elmvale, in the east end. Come to think of it, Omar used to hang out there all the time with his cronies....
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. We were going to play? Out? In public? The three of us? Sir must really have lost it for real this time. "Is there something wrong, love?" he asked with mock concern. I giggled and collapsed into his arms. He was such a bad actor. "Stop thinking and just put the damn thing on and meet me at the restaurant straight after...