Julie trusts him, likes him a lot, but doesn't love him. He is always gentle, caring and considerate with her. Above all else, she trusts his cock inside her when they're fucking for the camera. After they finish fucking, she always thanks him, kisses his...
Holly glanced from Jack to Karen and back again as she slowly got her breath back. She’d never been fucked like that before. She’d only been with two boys her own age and neither had been that memorable. And now, she’d had sex with a real man and her firs...
Once I had washed my face of sprayed cum, I did a quick check of my outfit and then returned to the store. I took Ashley’s instruction about a potential backlog of customers. She welcomed me back eagerly and gave my lips a fresh glossy coat of colour, the...
Chapter 01: Emily and Jesse meet each other at a Vietnam War protest A bunch of hippies and young people march down the street, hoisting signs that declare their position against the war, like "Make Love Not War" and "End the War Now." Among them, there i...
Day 4, Thursday: Before I had even left the bed for the morning I had cum twice. I knew today wasn’t going to be your typical day already, not that any day this week had been ordinary. My day began with two orgasms and a shower, the shower was necessary b...
As day slipped into night and the moon rose, I sat quietly on a stool at a quaint little bar downtown. I was in town for a business meeting, but now it was time to play after a long, hard day. I looked at my ring and then down my leg at my hot wife's ankl...
Tuesday, 9:09 pm “What a fucking day,” I said as I walked through the lobby of Solomon’s Palace. I meant it too - I’d woken up to a fantastic blowjob from Bobbi and made a Faustian bargain with her, though in this instance, I felt more like Mephisto to Bo...
The next morning, Saturday, after I had served breakfast - I was naked except for my cock cage - Rex put a collar around my neck and attached a leash. I had only been allowed a slice of dry toast. “You’ll thank me later,” Rex said, although I remained pre...
Ken is still looking for other outlets to satisfy his fantasies. My 'consulting' job is now just that, a job to him, and he has suggested dogging. He has done his research and is pretty au fait with what is required and expected. It is an unexpectedly wel...
My mother was out of town for a few weeks, so I volunteered to help her organize her house. She lived on a ranch on the outskirts of Phoenix, and ever since her divorce, she had let the house go. I started cleaning and organizing each room, throwing out t...
I’d been horny even before we’d gone out that night, and now, perched at the bar on my tall barstool alongside my husband, with the better part of two Long Island iced teas in me, my inhibitions were about as low as my arousal was high. Accordingly, when...
His massive erection leaves my throbbing, clenched asshole feeling sore, and my tight anal walls contract and relax in an attempt to return to their normal state as I remain bent over the desk. "Your ass is so tight, I almost couldn't get my dick out," th...
The dryness of my mouth was contrasted by the juices seeping through my thong. After a long time of insisting, I had accepted my first hotwife challenge from my husband. We had participated in the lifestyle as a couple, but I had been hesitant to do anyth...
The walk to the edge of town where the Snack Shack stood was both invigorating and relaxing, an odd mix where I felt comfortable and excited at the same time. We talked about the past year, and I gently probed about her experiences in college, hoping to h...
“It’s like I’m sliding sideways through time and space,” Quentin explained to Vivienne. “You might have seen that movie with Gwyneth Paltrow, or maybe, in this continuum, Renee Zellweger: Sliding Doors. Only for me, it’s all the time. The way I understand...
My soul forever etched the night we metthe two of us entwined as oneNaked in Mississippi moonlightto this day, the forefront of my thoughts One of those instants in time I would sell my soul to return I can clearly see the visionmy white and blemished ski...
Elizabeth Fleming told me some of this story in the years before she died, aged eighty, in 2010. The more graphic scenes are mine but the emotions and surrounding history are hers. She was my Great Aunt, great in so many ways for she was the third family...
ARIZONA 1851 Willie Mac was known for being unknown; an enigma of sorts. Some legends say Willie was spawned from the union of two mythical creatures yielding the stealthy quickness of a jackrabbit with a tongue as slick as a rattlesnake and just as venom...
