Last year while on vacation my wife and I experienced car trouble late in the evening whilst in a remote area. As we were looking under the hood at a split radiator hose a pickup truck stopped to assist and the driver a man about about our age in his forties informed us that there
My girlfriend Katherine recently fulfilled one of my fantasies. She seduced another man and provided fantastic details of her encounter with this lawyer friend of hers shortly after they had done the dirty deed in his office. My only regret was that I wasn’t there to watch. Then, after weeks of imagining the two of
The young woman gasped, her naked body steeply arched. Her breasts were swollen turgid and they thrust upward as her back bowed. Her hands flew up to clench the wrought-iron bedposts. Her face jerked to one side and her mouth opened in an ululating moan. Her hips quivered and lurched. Leaning over her on outstretched
I’d been reading some of Keiko’s exhibitionist stories, and Bobbi Sue’s stories too. I’d never thought about exhibitionism in relation to myself, but for the past several weeks thoughts had been circulating through the ol’ gray matter. I went so far as to talk about it to Jeff. Actually, we had a great time discussing
Katerina Bronislow was a picture of beauty and grace. The young champion figure skater glided to an abrupt stop, sparklets of ice showering from her silver blades as they bit into the hard surface. A moment of silence, then the music came back to life in a burst of joy, and the young woman flexed
Knock – knock – knock. The brass knocker on Steve Matthews’ front door made its particular sound of metal through oak to announce a visitor. Steve ambled toward the front door, dressed in nylon jogging shorts and an old t-shirt, typical for him on a Saturday morning following an early round of golf. As he