It was my thirtieth birthday, and my lovely husband, Ken, had arranged a special evening for me. By the way, Ken is not short of Kenneth, but Kennedy. I think they named him after an airport somewhere. We were to go out to dinner at a restaurant. This was one of those places that when telling friends about it, you can proceed roughly as follows; "Darling,...
It's been a little while since the beach house incident with Zoe & Chris. Me and Chris have kind of avoided each other, he still doesn't know that Zoe told me she gave him a blowjob, but I guess he has guilt and is staying away for a bit. That's good for me as I'm still unsure how to act around him. Zoe has been fairly behaved since then also, she has been...
Alone, in the candlelit darkness of her friend's bedroom, Julie momentarily questioned her sanity. What was she doing? Her eyes darted to the door; the thought of making a break for it crossing her mind. Of course, if she ran, she would never be able to look Megan or John in the eyes again. Then again, if she proceeded in the direction she was heading, she p...
While we had often talked about it during sex, the fantasy of seeing and hearing my wife with another man didn't seem to ever come close to being realized. I had brought home an eight inch vibrator, shaped and veined like a massive cock. I would fuck her with it while she sucked me off. She claimed to enjoy the sensation of two organs in her at the same tim...
This is Part 3 of "Photoshoot with Loving Wife." (All future stories will begin with Lana. Sorry for the confusion.) * The day after our second, and absolutely shocking, photoshoot, we were having dinner with our good friends Raquel and Cliff. After we showered, I told Lana what to wear, and as usual, she obeyed without question. I watched as my darling w...
I waited anxiously at the terminal, trying to catch a glimpse of her as she stepped off the plane. I hear a noise behind me only to realize the girl I have been looking for is standing behind me. She touches my shoulder and I turn to see her, Andrea the girl of my dreams the one I have been waiting for my whole life, I scoop her up in a warm embrace as I loo...
Inez braced herself for the onslaught of a hot platter of soft-scrambled eggs, bacon, home fries and toast as waitress Janine seemed to be perfecting her flying disc toss to an imaginary canine seated at the table. Blessed with quick reflexes, Inez unfolded her white napkin and used it to shield her face and prevent first-degree burns from the greasy strips...
This is my first written erotic story. I intend to write a number of them, all based on something I and my wife have done together. Sometimes it will be a 100% true story, sometimes a true story with my own or my wife's fantasies added. Often write them with my wife sitting next to me, slowly stroking my cock or positioned so I can look right up her asshole,...
(After Wiley established a source for buying pot in Brownsville, he learns the art of bondage and discipline) * I sat at the red light pondering whether to stay in Texas or move to Georgia. I established a good trade of selling pounds of pot to a few individuals who in turn sold ounces to others. Also, I was delivering my 20 gallons of bootleg whiskey each...
Disclaimer: I have tried to make sure my historical information is correct and I'd like to think I haven't offended any Native Americans peoples with the telling of this tale. I am 1/8th Cherokee and am proud of that heritage. I'm not trying to show any Native Americans in a bad light... that is not my intention. Author's Note: The English-Cheyenne word tr...