It was the weekend and I was bored, so I searched the net looking for some action. I discovered a swing club not far from where I lived, that I had never been to before. Judging by the map, it was only about 30 minutes from my house, so I showered, put on some nice pants and a dress shirt and decided to check it out. It turned out the club was out in the b...
'Sarah, I'm old,' I complained to my wife. 'Look at this. A grey pube. A grey pube for fuck's sake.' My wife glanced at the pubic hair, which I had plucked from my crotch just two minutes ago, and burst into laughter. In most ways, Sarah and I are a typical mid-thirties couple. We own a small house in a modest area, we have two girls who attend the local...
(I have noticed an interesting pattern in the feedback to my romance stories. Almost all of the response from women has been positive about how slowly the stories start and how much it helps build the passion. Most of the response from men has been how bored they were with the story and how they never finished it. No wonder women are frustrated with men some...
*Disclaimer: Any persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. **Explanation of symbols. ' ***There is absolutely no sex in this story; it is a story about a girl that grew up loving a wonderful young man. * Chapter 1 The old tree still stood, tall and strong. From a thick branch hung an old rope. It dangled twenty feet do...
© 2014 Sal De Klerk & Dakotacpl, All Rights Reserved Edited by SkyeKahoalii Authors Note: This is the third installment of a series of 26 stories about a naked cleaning service. Each story is self-contained, no need to read them in order. Warning: This story contains adult content including: girl on girl action, anal sex, and dp. If this is not your kin...
Michael and Cherry Masterton sat opposite each other quietly in the hotel bar. Two glasses of chilled Chablis rested untouched between them; tiny rivulets of condensation rolled slowly from the outside of the bowls and down the stems forming damp rings on the old wooden table. The full majesty of the setting sun reflected in the still waters of the Pacific b...
It was the Sunday before last. Watching TV, I was bored to death and decided to give my slave, my wife, a bit of a work-out. I instructed her to come with me down to the driveway at the back of the property. When we first got married, she might have asked me why, or refused, or said it was too late. But training a slave requires asking a little bit more of...
It was the Sunday before last. Watching tv, I was bored to death and decided to give my slave, my wife, a bit of a work-out. I instructed her to come with me down to the driveway at the back of the property. When we first got married, she might have asked me why, or refused, or said it was too late. But training a slave requires asking a little bit more of...
My wife and I were getting ready for our annual get together with our friends. I really looked forward to these weekends as we're all swingers. I mean, I love my wife no doubt about that and the sex between us is absolutely great, but... a little fun on the side never did anyone harm. And it's not like we're having sex that often. Once every two weeks if she...
What's up people? The name is Suleiman Bashir and I'm a big and tall Black Muslim man of Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I'm forty two years old and happily married to a six-foot-tall, curvy and gorgeous Black woman named Maryam Ibrahim-Bashir. We are a professional couple, devout Sunni Muslims, and we're extremely happy together. I'm a...