Everyone has heard or read something about the sex clubs. Almost every city in the United States — and possibly abroad — has its intimate club where couples get together and trade mates. It is common to find something about such couples in almost any daily newspaper, or you can buy a good book on
Judith knew she’d get her ass in a sling if she got caught, but she couldn’t resist making that trip to the attic of the old stone farmhouse that had been her home since the day she was born, just over eighteen years before. As she crept cautiously up the back stairs, careful to avoid
Gail Barkley spread her legs wider, fondling her naked pussy with increasing urgency. She could feel more and more juice seeping from the walls of her aroused cunt, and she moaned softly as she continued to make love to herself with her hand. “Oh, wow, Scotty, I’m really horny today!” the young teenager said with
It often comes a complete surprise to find that people are not always exactly what they seem to be. The quiet librarian who secretly waits for the moment when she can loosen her passions on an unsuspecting patron. The nurse who is ready to take on any of her patients, male or female, who think
Louise definietly enjoyed sex with all the girls, and certainly enjoyed fucking me. The month of June went by quickly. I never kept score, but Louise was always sure to tell me if she had sex with them when I was not around. She did not go into detail, she would just say, Jennie and
In the first week, Meghan had learned that there was more — in advantages and disadvantages — to being Paul Monroe’s private secretary than the HR interviewer had told her. His description had been “good pay, good benefits, bad hours, no job security.” All that was true. Her pay was well more than twice what
He is Siyar, age 30. Siyar’s girlfriend Laura, age 25. They started dating and enjoying sex a little late after him meeting each other via a dating app. Now They are open and talk about everything. Here they are sharing a story of one of those good experiences they have had in their life. They
It was part of the job. I knew it was coming. I was kind of looking forward to it. Counselor. Career coach. Passing the torch. Whatever you called it, there was a considerable amount of effort and sensitivity involved. It’s essential for the organization. It was crucial for the trainee. It was a turning point
Abby and Tom gave each other a high five as they left the office in suburban San Diego. Abby said, “You were fantastic. I’ve been trying to get him to order our product for years, and you convinced him in less than an hour.” Tom replied, “I just pointed out the technical features in a
The dimly lit locker room at the local gym was usually quiet after hours, but tonight it buzzed with an unusual energy. The cleaning lady, Maria, a curvaceous woman with fiery red hair and piercing green eyes, was mopping the floors when she heard a noise coming from one of the showers. She paused, her
I felt nervous as I peeled off my bikini top and bottoms. It was all to do with comparisons, the way my body felt so young and teen, while before me lay a picture of womanhood in all her naked glory. I blushed as my gaze dropped to her hairy quim with its protruding labia
I trudged up the walk, my feet slipping and sliding on the slush. Snow had fallen this morning. I remembered waking to it, so crisp and clean. So beautiful. The whole world seemed hushed by its gentle blanket. Eight hours later, though, and it had transformed into a sodden mess. “The way of all things,”
The light of the full moon streams through the windshield, filling the interior of the cab with an eerie, gray-white light. As I lie seductively back in the sleeper, moonlight filtering through gaps in the curtains casts random patterns of light and shadow over my nude form. My lover sits in the driver’s seat, seemingly
Friderika sat at the bar, nursing a glass of wine, her eyes scanning the room. She was in her late twenties, with fiery red hair, piercing green eyes, and a body that was a blend of athletic and curvy. Tonight, she was dressed in a low-cut black dress that showed off her ample cleavage and
“So you want to join our little family do you?” said the buxom vixen behind the desk. “y-yes maam.” replied the skunk before her. ‘hmmm,’ the vixen thought. ‘nervous, but she has potential…’ she surveyed the interviewee, admiring her pretty face, long brown slightly curly hair, and hazel eyes behind large glasses. running a skilled