When I was a eighteen a girl named Kathy Radnor lived over on the next street. Kathy was tall, perhaps 5’8″, her hair was dishwater blonde, cute green eyes and, as it turned out, she was very forward. She was a close friend of my sister, and until that day, I only knew about her
Carl Webber sat in his lawyer’s office, and he told the story of how his wife had left him for a black man. It all started about three months before, when his wife Debbie was working at her new job as an assistant at the Corbin Company. Her boss was a young black man, Stan
Husband and wife are non-smokers but husband is a smoking fan and encourages wife to indulge him in his smoking fetish fantasy. Wife does and finds she enjoys smoking both for her and him and it even turns her on. My wife of ten years has been a non-smoker up until the last six months,
My wife and I had been married for over 15 years before we began to discuss each other’s fantasies. I am 42 and Andrea is 38, although, she looks more like she is in her late twenties. She is not a movie star in the looks department, and then neither am I! Andrea is 5’4″,
It all began one night near the end of my junior year in high school. Our school was predominantly Hispanic and I was in the minority being white. I was fairly popular at school, but I was nothing compared to my friend Tanya. She was a senior, and she was easily the best looking, and
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
It was the first weekend of summer vacation and my girlfriend Debbie was spending the night with me. My family lived in the hills outside LA and my parents let my girlfriends and I use our guest house for sleepovers so we could stay up late and not bother anyone. Debbie said she knew I
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
Alex’s cock was so big that he could move his hips back eight inches or more and still leave a good two or three inches stuck fast in her cunt. Shirlyn gasped and moaned deliriously, spreadeagled on her back across her employer’s desk, her naked body glistening with sweat, her legs spread wide on either
“Do you know what I saw on my way home from school today, Daddy?” “I don’t think I want to know, Jenny.” “But, Daddy– I saw this great little car–” “I don’t want to hear this, Jenny.” “It’s just a small car, Daddy — a tiny tiny car, a Toyota, actually, is what it is.
It happened by accident. I was married happily to a very sexy and attractive girl Donna. We had been married 9 years and our sex was not as frequent as it used to be which we in the beginning made love daily sometimes as many as 3 times a night. Now it was like she
Jim had started his real estate business 5 years before and had become very successful in the business. He had made a name for himself in commercial real estate, and had a reputation as a tough negotiator. He had just come back from showing a strip mall to a group of four investors. They were
Allison Greene reluctantly got out of the fragrant bubble bath she had been luxuriating in for the past 45 minutes. Earlier this Sunday morning, the pretty 23 year old final year law student had been abruptly summoned to the office by her senior partner at the law firm in which she was undergoing her final
“Hey, Jeannie,” he said as he opened the door, “come on in. Susie’ll be right back soon I’m sure.” He grinned happily and licked his chops, it was like his prayers had been answered. He was just about to go upstairs, find his old magazines and jerk off for an hour or so. He wasn’t
Carol Brady had a dilemma. While she was in college, she had had a two-year affair with her college roommate. Sandy had taught her the joy of girl-girl love plus the added pleasure of sex with another woman wearing pantyhose. Since then, Carol had had the urge, from time to time, to sleep with another