This is a true story I’d like to share. I mean, I never thought of myself as an exhibitionist, I don’t go and look for opportunities that is, although I have enjoyed girls sitting next to me on the bus when the vibrations make me get hard… I’m sure a lot of you guys know
It’s funny the things that turn us on. I got divorced because my first wife was cheating on me. I am remarried now and get totally aroused by the idea of watching my wife fucking someone else. I remember the first time I ever mentioned this to her six years ago. We were well into
She gazed out the hospital window at the familiar scenery below. Vast fields of green and gold sprawled out to the horizon. The August sun beat down upon the asphalt of the highway running in the foreground; the radiating heat turned passing cars into mirages. The hospital was always cool; conditioned to a comfortable 72
Let me start by saying that my wife and I have been happily married for the past ten years. We are both attractive and in our early 30’s I’m 5’9″, 160 she’s 5’4″, 100 lbs. with surgically enhanced breasts, we also work out on a regular basis. We have shared many fantasies with each other
Tracy opened her eyes as a door slammed shut, startled into a confused consciousness, momentarily uncertain of where she was laying. The stale smell of unwashed clothes made Tracy grimace and turn away. “8:40” glowed in red on the night stand. “Shit,” she muttered, lifting her head off the thin pillow. A dingy white sheet
“A Pair of sixes.” “Three sevens.” “Full House. Queens over threes. Pay up, Andrea.” Agonizingly slow. Still, closer and closer. Both had lost (first their left, then their right) spike heeled sandals. Their deliberate card playing and movements made those losses seem like hours ago. Nevertheless, the sight of their shapely legs, lovingly caressed by
Last summer my wife and I went on a vacation to the south of France in a camper. The area around our parking space was large so we were secluded and had some privacy. My wife is a handsome German blonde beauty with a firm body, great breasts and long legs. Sexually she’s a slow
I have always had this fantasy of watching another man taking my wife, sexually. I have discussed it with her, but while I can see it interests her, she has always refused to do it. Not that she is a prude or anything. But she was a virgin when we married, and has always said
I call her, “My Sticky Vicky.” I remember the first time we got together sexually. I got her partially undressed, and had all my clothes off. She was standing in the kitchen, wearing only a white shirt completely unbuttoned. Her eyes were wide and bright, and her small but firm breasts were beauti- fully framed
We were getting ready to go to a party at his bosss house. I was trying on a few outfits and as usual David was pressing me to wear something sexy. He was lying on the bed naked and I began teasing him a little as I changed outfits. I was feeling a little bit
Sue had gained a good position at a company and was dressing quite sharp, not overly sexy, but not hiding the fact that she had a very nice petite figure. Whenever possible she went bra less, causing her pert 34B tits to giggle around, much to the delight of all who noticed. Dresses and skirts
A few weeks ago my wife, Bonnie, and I made a bet on something we were both absolutely certain we were right about. The bet was for one evening of whatever the winner wants – total control. I won, and Bonnie was appalled. I am always trying to talk her into letting me show off
I had been living in the apartment building for three years. The two women had been next door for the past two. Over the course of time, we exchanged the typical pleasantries and small talk. Eventually we developed a comfortable but relatively casual relationship. I would help them out if they needed some heavy work
A young couple have sex in the car, but only after the girl makes a fool of the boy. “Don’t do that.” Jason’s hand paused on his passenger’s thigh, just below the hem of her white skirt. “Why not?” he asked, his North Atlantic drawl acquiring a slightly strangled hint of frustration. “Because it’s rude,”
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