Rudy is my wife's younger brother, by some ten years. He stands 6'5" and virtually towers over his wife Debbie, who can't be over 5 feet. As a foursome, we've been close over the years. However, lately we haven't seen much of them, what with raising kids, etc. Debbie is quite a sparkplug and after a few drinks can get pretty frisky, an enduring feature that...
This story is like the rest of my stories in that I do not write them with much descriptive sex in them. I like to think that my style is more of describing the chase, than the actual catch. It is just a quirk I have. This story should have enough facts for you to use your imagination to fill it in though. I like the constructive criticism comments I get b...
The Prologue There are swingers clubs all around the world. Some you may have heard about and others are so private that you have to be sponsored by one of the group members. A few of these clubs are extremely private as far as the activities that go on behind their closed doors. I've personally attended a few of these private clubs myself. I can't give you...
The name is Harry LaPierre. I'm a young black man living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I've got something to confess, folks. I am a self-admitted thrill addict. It doesn't matter the nature of the thrill. Sex. Speeding. You name it, I do it. That's okay, though. There are plenty of chicks and dudes in this town who wouldn't mind hooking up with a six...
Chapter 5 of a new series. Carl sees the first video back from the ship and calls Kristen in awestruck excitement. On Tuesday, Kristen and Katy decide to try the Orgy Room and enter the Sexy Lingerie Competition. Carl completes his negotiations with the Koreans in Sydney, makes the Park Hyatt dinner and finds out with his Korean guests that the Second Hand R...
One for the girls more than guys I suspect, it may not be to everyone's taste but hopefully some will enjoy it. Constructive comments appreciated, I can live without lectures on prose and English. I'm more focused on erotic situations and how these might with some imagination stem from reality. Have some ideas for following this story up, but interested in y...
I was a bartender for years when I was younger. This story and others to follow are about my experiences during those years. I have some other story lines going, Gonna Sell The Bitchs' Car in particular, but due to some feedback and my work schedule right now it'll be a week or two before I can post my reworked third installment. I already had this and some...
This is a true story by a drop-dead gorgeous mid-thirties housewife (so I've been told) who has been proudly black owned for the past three years. Many of the details may not be as graphic as you would like, but I am putting this together from three years of memories. * Thursday I received a e-mail from David, he would have seen my comments about Carla's Z...
My insecurity continued to grow with each passing day during the next three weeks, as did the insecurities of the other 12 white husbands in our little condo community. Each day during the work week while the husbands worked, the young black stud had all of our wives hanging around him at his soon to be gym. The white wives continued assisting and preparin...
No one from our small east coast town had any idea one of our classmates would be coming home on military leave to attend our belated fifth year high school class reunion. Having come all the way across the Pacific Ocean from the Indian Ocean and immediately flying home across the United States this classmate easily won the gag gift for traveling the longest...