Caroline’s Further Adventures with Mr. WhiteThis story is a sequel to Caroline and Mr. White – Part OneAlmost getting caught by Jennie and her mom when they came home a day early from their trip was an exhilarating experience for me. If anything, it made flashing a far more exciting activity for me than I had realized that it could be. Of course, if we had been caught, especially if we had actually been making love when t...

Todd called, he was pissed and on his way over. Todd is bisexual and married.  We have had an on again and off again affair running on two and a half years.  Two and a half years of hot sex.  Times when I believed Todd would really leave Lori for me.  There were emotional outbursts, break ups and reconciliations followed by more emotional outbursts, break ups and reconciliations.  It was complicated.  Todd was pissed and...

A follow-up tale that mixes a lot of true life experiences with a touch of fantasy. Let’s not kid ourselves, I’m a male pig, apparently with canine genealogy, who totally lacks the sensitivity needed to understand a woman’s plight post-pregnancy. At least that is how I was portrayed by my wife, LeAnn, when trying to help her lose some extra weight so that we might be able to help her restore her self-image and get our sex...

  I am not gay. I don't get turned on by men, or find them attractive, but I must admit that I do like to suck dick. I don't go out to try and find other men to suck. I have a close friend for that. SO I figure I am Bi. After all, I am still attracted to women, and enjoy being with them, but the feeling of a cock exploding in my mouth is a huge turn on for me.  How did I find that out? Let me tell you my story, as I recen...

You could say this is part two of my first story but can be read as a story of its own. Like I said, a lot of straight guys from my section of Brooklyn don't have any problems with having a queer suck their cock. I found out, that I don't have a problem with it either.  Unlike the straight guys in the neighborhood having my cock sucked by a queer was more than just another sexual option.  It was having sex with another gu...

Ms Marca      One Night Stand   Part 3     I couldn't stop my heart from racing the way it was jumping inside my chest; I couldn't stem down the tide of happiness that was racing through my veins: Thank god my husband was actually going to be away for a while, all week to be exact. It was enough for me to make do with. This morning while I was in the shower, my ears had been glued to the door and I'd overheard him booking...

This is more in the life and times of my wild and wicked ways.   This is about me; just a part of my late teenage life!     Ms Marca     Fucking My Old Neighbor   My last two year of high school I was dating like it was going out of style and if I didn't go out something was wrong. That summer of my 17th year I was also modeling at the mall or I was home doing nothing but working on my tan. Mother was always out running a...

The man and woman sat at their table in the veranda of the hotel awaiting their food. Both eagerly excited to see what would be concocted from their initial orders from the menu. As she twirled her honey colored Pies porter in her fishbowl-sized glass, bored by her companion and the lack of their conversation, her eyes scanned the restaurant looking from one couple to the next searching for a true match made in heaven. Th...

Chapter II knew what my life was missing.I had never been a fan of porn, though the subject didn’t bother me. I had had a few relationships in the past, but they had never turned into anything serious, and by the time I had turned 21 I was still a virgin. This fact didn’t bother me, though my friends often chided me about it – I took the ribbing, even joked back a bit, but the idea of having sex with a woman who I cared n...

 Ms. Marca       My Husband        My Husband, Tim, had come into my life when I needed that one bright spot in my life. I got real honest love from a man, not just a pretty face and a body for him to show off. My husband is a handsome older man, six feet three inches tall, and 225 #. He has developing taut muscles and with his sandy light hair, he look' s quite handsome. Unlike me, he had grown up somewhat insecure and s...

The Catalina Variation  (This event takes place over a period of 7  years or more, almost 30 years ago during my free living days. I have  condensed the storyline taking my cue from events that were essential  or as best as I can remember.) Jorge and I have been friends for  quite a while, a friendship which lasted over long periods of absence.  We met over 20 years ago, at a local chess club, it was a small and we  don’t...

Steve called me at three that afternoon. “John,” he said, “Lucy and I are going to a swing party tonight. Would you like to join us?” I’ve always loved the big bands, both the original sound like Duke Ellington and the 90s revival of swing. So needless to say, I agreed to it. “The only thing is that they tend not to let single men into the hall, but I asked them and they’re going to bend the rule for you.” Why the hell wo...

The story you are about to read is a complete work of fiction.  None of the events depicted here actually happened.  Any similarity to any actual person, place, or event is entirely coincidental.I promised I’d deliver the story about what happened between my daughter’s friend Sandi and myself.  Well, here it is.  Ah, memories…The summer afternoon of Kimberleigh’s 16th birthday party was a hot one.  The sun was blazing ove...

The Deal   I am so in love with her, she is so beautiful to me. she can cook and she keeps the house clean. and the flavor of her cunt is to die for. I Had never tasted anything so wonderful in my life. And when I sucked on her clit she would pull my hair and fuck my face in earnest, God I love her. She sucked my cock better then any of the young girls or older women I had been with and when my balls would tighten up and...

The story you are about to read is a complete work of fiction. None of the events depicted here actually happened. Any similarity to any actual person, place, or event is entirely coincidental.Seventeen years ago, my wife gave birth to a baby girl. Four years before that we’d had a son, and while every dad loves a son to carry on his legacy, for a father there is nothing quite so special as a daughter.Every child is a mix...