In case you hadn’t figured out from my previous stories, I have never really conformed to society’s norms when it comes to matters of sex and sexuality. I have always had an overactive libido. Okay, if the truth be told, I’ve always been a bit of a slut....
Maria excused herself from the kitchen as if to go to the bathroom, as Makennah pored over the major league baseball box scores in that day's Springfield Sentinel. In the bathroom, Maria found Allen, gathering up his clothes, his naked pink/tanned ass sti...
Maria pulled her hair away from her shoulder blades as Allen soaped up her back with the shower kooshie. He scrubbed all along Maria’s back and her ticklish sides, to the top of her ass, as she sighed and giggled at his light touches. “Gonna get you squea...
Allen put down the phone and got a fluttery feeling through his stomach. He wasn’t sure what to expect. Maria had just called him to mysteriously say she had something for him. But she said it belonged to him. Maria was also the one who went to town on Li...
“Let’s” — pop — “be clear” — smack — “about something,” Hal said, eyes closed. Pop-pop. “We are not fucking,” Hal grunted, as he and Officer Sinclair fucked, doggy-style, filling room 319 of The Sleepy Inn with the sounds of squeaking mattress springs and...
Saturday, April 3, 2021. I had an enormous bed with soft white 2000-count sheets. My hand rested on Barry’s chiseled young chest. I will admit, that when I first moved to Florida, I never had intentions of becoming a cougar. It all just sort of happened o...
As the festivities of the past three days drew to a close and the villagers started to dismantle the stalls and stages they had set up for the extended holiday, I was truly blessed in the fact that the party wasn’t yet over for me. In fact, my revelry fel...
I awakened the next morning with the sun beaming down on me from the window to my right. I instantly covered my eyes with an arm and did my best to roll away in order to avoid the unwanted illumination. It took me no more than a second to realize that I w...
I've been involved with many different ladies over the years. Some of them were a passing fancy that faded quickly from memory in all but name, others had a lasting impression that still impact me today in their subtle ways. Ms. Weston was quite possibly...
I had been in the nudist colony for about two days when I started to learn more about their secluded slice of paradise. Apart from the obvious rule about clothing and the unorthodox law enforcement contests referred to as Reckonings, there was also a cust...
“Good afternoon, Mrs Winger.” Ben looks round to see an attractive lady in her mid-forties rush through the gym reception. Her body is toned in tight lycra. Blue leather flip-flops slap against her feet as she comes past. “Running late, Carol,” she says....
This is part two of three of a series about a friend MaryAnn who stayed with my soon-to-be ex-girlfriend and me, after separating from her husband. My ex-girlfriend was going out of state for her mother's birthday for a few days. Two days, three nights al...
Scene 1 - The Duchess “Well, Mister Drake,” purred the voluptuous vixen as she lustfully studied my bound body, “I finally have you just where I want you.” I was thoroughly strapped onto a thick—and thankfully padded—plank of wood suspended vertically in...
Nigel was a problem for Jenny Smith. Her black nineteen-year-old houseguest from the UK had an unexpected effect on her. Nigel was staying with her family because he was participating in a water polo exchange program that her nineteen-year-old son partici...
Mary was ever so proud, winning best-in-sales and the Full Spa Treatment. A warm-oil massage first, then the healing herbal sauna. Mary started when the door opened, framing a smirking, raven-haired woman. Without a pause, naked body flowing, in she strut...
