George A lot had happened in the last twenty-four hours. All of us having our way with Anne, and then our morning antics with Leanne almost made me forget about meeting Carly. We'd agreed that she would come to our room about one o'clock this afternoon. It was about nine-thirty as Rebecca and I sat out on the balcony. We were drinking coffee and watching the animals wander about. "I just remembered that I'm supposed to me...

It had been a bad week for Ginger. She just wanted to crawl into her bed, call her boyfriend, listen to his voice and masturbate. The only problem was, she couldn't find her phone. Looking at the couch, she finally found it, so she went to her room and began to strip. Her panties already soaked with her desire, she dipped a finger in and shivered. Lying down, she unlocked the phone, and went to find her boyfriend's number...

Many years ago my wife Lynn and I, (girlfriend at the time) were making a trip to the big city. We were going to get a Motel, go for dinner, go to an art film (porn), maybe hang out a bit and go back to the motel and fuck all night. I picked her up in the early afternoon. On the way, we talked about what we would do while we were there and what we would do to each other. She also kept rubbing her ample breasts against my...

Halloween parties at my wife's office are basically mundane and to be honest: boring. The office staff were in their usual ass-kissing manner. Their spouses were a bit uppity, or their conversations were uninteresting to me, and their costumes were typical, but not sexy. My wife, Amy insists we go every year and I oblige her. Her position as staff and human resources manager sets her among the top management level. So, yo...

It had been a long day for Elizabeth. She'd just finished an argument with her husband, the arrogant prick had left her alone all weekend. She was sure this is what had led to his first marriage ending. Getting home all she wanted to do was slip into her dressing gown and relax. Hearing her stepdaughter, Claire giggling as she opened her front door, Elizabeth was greeted with the sight of her stepdaughter and the teen's b...

Brushing her long blonde hair back so she could yawn, Giovanna stretched her arms and reached across to the pillow beside her, disappointed to not feel her husband beside her. He probably had to rush to the hospital for emergency surgery; at least last night he made somewhat satisfying love to her. She rubbed her eyes open, rose up to a seated position, and looked towards her bedroom window. The curtains were shut, but a...

This is my penultimate true story. This one is about the other woman called Paula, who I met around sixteen years ago. The story is about the backstory or reason for the above photo of her. I took this at a local ATM machine near where we both lived at the time. It was exciting for us both that night, in more ways than one, and this photo was only the beginning! Paula and I had been seeing each other for around two years...

He stared at the blinking cursor on his tablet but that didn't inspire him, either. He sat back and folded his arms. Maybe if he let his mind wander it might jar something loose. It's worked in the past. After a bit of mental meandering, he thought about his home. He hated to leave it for long periods like this. He was a homebody at heart and right now it had been encroached upon. At his request, of all things! The tenant...

This is another true story about my ex partner, Angela. At the time of this story, we had been together for three years. Angela was just twenty years old here. Those of you who have read my stories about her, and what we did in the 1980’s, will have a clear picture of her looks, and the type of girl she was. The events here took place a few months before her long affair with David. One night we had both been drinking, and...

It was a warm Spring afternoon, and I’d just gotten out of the shower following a run along Chicago’s Lakeshore. I was fortunate to live practically across the street from the Lincoln Park Zoo and Lake Michigan, in a cozy two-bedroom apartment with my best friend Molly. She was going to be busy all afternoon and evening with classes and a shift at the bar on the corner where she worked as a server/bartender, so I was wait...

Like the rockstars we are, Bell and I had arrived late to my going away party. We were at some joint in the hills just outside of Hollywood. It was a raucous entrance. I was being passed around, getting slugs and hugs from everyone. My favorite coworkers had reserved an area of the bar for the party. Most had already been drinking and were liquored up. Bell and I were bouncing from table to table, talking to whoever for a...

“Back soon, mbak!” I called towards the kitchen. “Jalan-jalan?” – “Going for a walk?” came Sri’s voice, amid the clatter of pans and the scent of terasi and lemon grass. “Is that OK?” I asked. “Of course: Ningsih can help me with supper. Be back by sunset, though.” Her voice, tinkling like degung, radiated trust and cheerfulness. My heart twinged briefly, but I dismissed the feeling with a deft and practiced gesture of mo...

When I was last in London, during the Summer of 2019, I was on the tube on the Victoria line on my way into central London. My train stopped at my destination and I made my way to the escalator. As the escalator neared the top, I spotted a stunning young girl a few meters in front of me. She was about five foot, four inches tall, very slim, with collar-length blonde hair. She was wearing a beautiful short summer dress and...