I put the groceries on the kitchen table. I noted that Elizabeth, our next door neighbour, was wearing my bathrobe. It has never looked so good. Both she and my wife Cathy looked a little dishevelled. Obviously while I was shopping they had been busy being pleasured by Horas the Doberman. Both could not stop
With business going well I am very happy. But an appointment turns out to be someone I know. Toni was smiling at my embarrassment. Although we had not really spoken, the fact that she knew me had me on edge. The other thing that un-nerved me was that she seemed so calm about the situation.
Tom has been my best friend since high school and we even stayed best friends after he got married and had a kid, it was through Tom’s wife, Sarah, that I met my own wife, Amy. We have stayed that close over the years that we even go on holiday together as families with me
My problem started soon after I had just turned 18. My name is Jacob and I’m just a regular kind of guy. Or so I thought. Ok, so I had a few issues back then, but doesn’t everyone at 18? For me most of these issues revolved around my mom being temperamental and difficult, and
“Lend me forty bucks Jordyn,” Jason said in a persuasive tone of voice. Jordyn sat on the couch in her small bedroom, pissed off. I laid in her bed, next to her brother Jason, and Dillon, whom was a friend of all three of us. “No,” she said. “I know you’re going to use it
One night I had just gotten back from a night with my girlfriend. She didn’t put out, so I was stuck with blue balls and a hard-on the size of the Eiffel Tower. I decided it was time to start the normal Saturday night routine of pulling out my favorite porn magazine, Keri lotion for
Mary monitored the “other” earth with great concern. She had yet to find a suitable partner. As she scan from household to household her frown grew longer. Then she scanned into the bedroom of a handsome young man. He was laying on his back in the middle of the bed nude. Mary slowly scanned his
I followed them out the door. They walked arm in arm, tennis racquets under their arms down the corridor while I followed a step behind. Three women, laughing and talking were coming in the opposite direction. They were wearing a t-shirt commemorating a conference in the hotel and they had obviously enjoyed wine and drinks
Julie drove to my house and, maliciously, she went through town so I was stared at by people in other cars and had to suffer much finger pointing and jeering. Every now and again she would raise her skirt to show me her black lace panties to make me hard in my revealing swimming briefs.
As Sarena’s older Aunt glanced up, her eyes got as big as the saucer she was carrying… “Sarena!!” she yelled, “What have you gotten into?”… Sarena stammered, “but I, was.. just” “SILENCE!” her Aunt demanded. “Let me have a look at you”… Sarena was humiliated, and stood up straight and faced her older Aunt. “But
Nikki an attractive but shy, somewhat self-conscious divorcée in her mid-thirties, had a personal problem. It was a by way of an intimate and embarrassing matter, and it troubled her no end. She was not in the least enthusiastic about going to see a doctor and discussing her quandary, especially as she had only just
I was having one of the best meals of my life. The food itself was nothing special. It was just a salad — a good salad, but a salad nonetheless. What made the dinner special was the company I was keeping. To the right of me sat my beautiful wife, Joyce. She was wearing a
First a little about me: I’m 22, 6’1″, very good bulky build, lightly tanned skin, forest tattoo up left bicep, long dark light brown hair (usually in a bun), light stubble, brownish-green eyes, neatly trimmed pubes, fat 8in cut cock, kiwi sized balls. My buddy owns a huge horse farm out in the country, and
In the summer of 1946 I was working at a music store in Milwaukee where I had graduated from high school in ’41. I’d reestablished contact with two old friends from school days, Lloyd and Janice F., who had got married about a year ater graduation. We got together quite regularly after I came back
In her diary, she wrote: I’ve been thinking a lot about kinkiness and perversion lately. What’s normal? What’s just kinky, and what is out-and-out perverted? Normal people, I guess, like simple, normal sex. Man-woman vaginal intercourse stuff, with a little oral thrown in for variety. Kinky people like their sex with a twist, maybe with