Ay: Eylül 2025

For the next few months, I was in heaven. During the day, I had three sexy girls prancing around the sand half-naked. There was no point in modesty after watching each other fuck, so the girls quickly got used to wearing just panties to keep the sand out, if even that much. By the third…

The paperwork was recorded and I was officially single – again. My marriage was over more then a year ago but neither of us was willing to admit it. We tried everything – counseling, workshops, retreats, romantic getaways – nothing worked. The only woman I wanted to be with wanted me too. The only problem…

I woke up early and did not get much sleep. I kept running through my mind my plans to get Sara more into showing herself off. She really seemed to enjoy the fantasy yesterday but I was not sure how to get today’s plan into action. Sara was still sound asleep as I gently rolled…

We’d had some risqué good time with our friends Joe and Mary before but nothing serious. They knew we were “adventurous” sexually and that we found them attractive, but we knew they were both pretty conservative and were happy to keep our relationship at the “good friends and innocent flirtations” stage. They’re still not swinging…

The last thing she wanted them to know was that she liked it, too. She kept a blank face and a professional demeanor, but the truth was, she liked to be watched. Alayna especially the blatant ones, like this one. She could feel his eyes on her, even though she was facing the other way,…

Scott called on Thursday and said they were in town and confirmed the time for dinner. When they arrived, we greeted them at the door and I took their coats and we all went into the living room. Mary was wearing a sheer button up dress she had made, with seamed stockings, a garter belt…

There she was standing at the side of the road, steam billowing from under the hood of her car. Pulling alongside I couldn’t help noticing her magnificent brown flowing hair and a gorgeous pair of breasts straining to get out of her loosely buttoned shirt. As I asked if I could offer a ride my…

Five days have passed since I confronted my wife, Roseybabe, about the videoclip of her dancing seductively in her skimpy green bikini. Five long, uncomfortable days. The lovemaking was great after I brought the clip to her attention, but our relationship turned chilly afterwards. Why, I asked, did she do it, who filmed it and…

“You need to get laid, Marty,” Betsy said matter-of-factly as soon as I sat down on the low chair in her well-appointed corner office. “I, um… Is that an offer?” “Ha! If it was, you’d know it,” she replied with a smirk and a cocked eyebrow. “And if HR asks, I’m telling you this as…

{Note: I am not a writer, but the story below is absolutely true. I can’t seem to shake it from my mind, so I though sharing with others would be the best outlet. Depending on events that may unfold over the next week or two, there may be additional chapters.] * I am far from…