My wife Julie and I decided to take a well deserved vacation to the Caribbean. After some research we decided on Jamaica. I went on-line to look at the different resorts, as we looking for some privacy. I found a small exclusive resort called Goldeneye. It was expensive but very private. I searched on-line at
“Hey John, I am getting an early parole. I’ll be out in two weeks! Can I stay with you?” With that one phone conversation John knew that his life was about to change. Again. He had not heard the voice on the phone for over five years now. A lifetime for both of them. Ronald
Tom Bradley crouched low, measuring his opponent, and sensed the match was almost over. His adversary, Whip Smith, swayed with exhaustion and glistened with sweat, having suffered several power moves and debilitating holds. At six feet two inches and 244 solid pounds, Bradley’s height and conditioning lent him a visible advantage as the match pressed
Sitting across from me, Paul commented about his willingness to pay one of the cheerleaders we’d seen interviewed on ESPN, if she’d show him her pussy. “I’d just like to see it… you know?” He said they were all cute and looked sexy and all, but he always wondered if their pussies were shaved. He
Shit! This was crazy. I was just out of high school by a couple of years, barely 18-19. I went to study with a buddy at his place, on campus, well probably not, most likely off campus. Yeah. We were in his apartment off campus. We were studying. Then this woman crashed into the apartment,
The blue figures on the clock on my bedside table read 2:12 a.m. when I jerked out of a sound sleep by a frantic pounding on the front door. When that happens at that time of night, you automatically think something terrible has happened. The house is on fire, there’s been a big car accident
I lay in my bed, shivering slightly in the cold late autumn night. It had been a very warm day, but tonight was unseasonably cold. Probably only about 39 degrees outside, and not too much warmer inside. In theory I could turn the heat up, but my mom and twelve-year-old brother, Brady, were out of
“I don’t usually pick up hitchhikers, but you look safe. Get in.” He was young and tall, just the sort that set my pussy juicing. I had to have him! I’m 38, divorced and I love to fuck, especially with the kind of tall, gorgeous hunk that just climbed into the car beside me. The
The crowd gathered around my naked wife. She was extremely exhausted after masturbating in front an audience of forty-seven men, many of which were total strangers to us. The huge black dildo, dripping with her aromatic white foam, attested to her many pleasurable orgasms. Lying there in the middle of the king sized bed surrounded
It had been an eventful and wild year for the Hamlins. First there was Dolly’s prolonged rape that had awakened long suppressed sexual feelings and then the wild and uninhibited voluntary reunion with her rapist. Dolly and her husband, Rob, had returned to their Missouri home and had settled down to a much more satisfying
This is what happened: I was watching as closely as I could. Without being too obvious, of course. It’s not easy trying to be inconspicuous while staring out the window through a pair of binoculars at another apartment just across the courtyard, but I did my best. It was worth the effort. Or, rather, the
Darlene was smiling with anticipation as she unlocked and opened the car door. Her nylons whispered as she sat in the overly sun warmed car, swung her slim legs in and shut the door. She started the car and cranked up the air conditioning as sweat beaded on her upper lip above a wide sensuous
I’ve told you how BBW (aka. Beatrice, aka. Bibs,) entered my life, bringing with her joy and happiness, and lots and lots of sex. Well, the winter came in and I felt that we need some respite from the biting cold of Chicago, so I have shut down my business for a month of a
I have been an avid masturbator for years and really enjoy my times alone. That was until I got Butch, my Doberman. He is now included in my every session no matter what it is. I have trained him to mount me and fuck me just as I like, along with eating my pussy. He
Warning, extreme story, but only fiction. “Up,” said my Master, coldly. He was obviously very angry with me. This was never good. He dragged me by the dog collar around my neck from the small closet that passed for my bedroom. “You will be punished,” he continued, “for your behavior last evening.” Last evening, I