PJ was a light-skinned Guyanese-born Canadian man. Makoto was a beautiful woman of American and Japanese mix. They met through long-time mutual friends at a summer blowout pool party. Though they were physically attracted, the moment their eyes met, it wa...
It started as a normal house party, a group of friends sharing food, drinks, and fun to celebrate a birthday. As the night wore on, a few couples left and only three remained, plus Pam. She had arrived alone, saying her husband, Don, was out of town. The...
So this was the office Hallowe'en Pumpkin Party she was obligated to attend. No spouses. Dressed like that, no wonder the disguised male coworkers flock around her. I squeeze in, and quip that she looks very "horny" in the devil horns and body-hugging dev...
I used to play cards with Diane and her husband, Jeff. My brother and Jeff went to high school together, attended a couple of years of college together, and joined the military together. My brother made a career out of serving in the military. Jeff met Di...
As a professional woman in my early forties, I hold a mid-level management position with the national government. This position requires me to travel frequently but rarely for more than a few days. Once a year I have to travel for a week for an inter-gove...
I was sitting watching the game on TV on Sunday afternoon. Sally was in the bath, relaxing off and shaving her pussy again. We had a marathon sex session on Saturday night, getting back to normal after the reduced sex of the previous two weeks when she ha...
Action II Dancing While Lisa, Alina, and Sonya finished setting the table and adding more seats, Nastya and Irene took the men to the guesthouse and showed them where they could spend the night. The Africans complained that they had to stay in the same cl...
Action I Meeting The friends decided to celebrate Nastya's birthday at the cottage. The situation was complicated by the fact that Nastya's best friend Lisa was released from work at the last minute because of an urgent meeting with a foreign supplier. Bu...
Independence Day? Ah, yes, Christmas in July. Treason is the reason for this beautiful ass season, where we promiscuous gun-toting, bacon-eating, war-winning, beer-drinking, bar-fighting degenerates celebrate our Brexit. For some, it's the last day of hav...
Wifey volunteered us for Halloween with the Single Parents Group. She prepared nibbles and titbits for the adult party. Myself, Charles, and Tony, took seven kids trick-a-treating for hours. Paul, Andy, and beers, swapped first, Karl, Robert, and whiskey,...
They say opposites attract, and I also believed that when I met my husband, Wesley. My name is Veronica Miles. I have always been strong-willed and independent. I have always known what I wanted and followed my goal to the letter. I graduated top of my cl...
David’s phone buzzed under his pillow, waking him instantly. He silenced it as fast as he could; even in the dead of night, the vibration sounded loud. He peered at the screen with his drowsy eyes to see who was calling. The incoming call was from his wif...
That wasn’t the last time that we had sex; far from it. If Allison felt the need, she would initiate, and I usually responded positively. If I felt the need, she never turned me down, no matter how tired she was. I was never cruel with her, always making...
Neither of us spoke at first; I was too stunned, and she too ashamed. Finally, I asked in a raspy voice, “Why?” Her gaze remained steadfastly away from mine. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry, Luke. I… He was dying. And I was so… the depression, it was crushing me...
It was a letter that upended my world. Not one of the “Dear John” variety; that would have been less painful. Nor was it a “We Regret To Inform,” but the sense of loss, while not as acute, was even more all-encompassing. No, it wasn’t a letter of the pape...
