Jen was your everyday 45 year old housewife. She had been married for 20 years to a wonderful man who gave her everything she ever needed. There was only one problem in Jen’s life and that everything had become very routine. Her life seemed to be the same everyday. The excitement she had once experience…
I turn the shower on so it is nice and hot and steamy. Leaning back against the wall feeling the water pour over me, I stretch my muscles. They are so tired and getting cramped from leaning there, dreaming of what we could do to each other in this haven, when suddenly you appear. Kissing…
Extinction has it’s … Perks? Part one She was fleeing from a group of lizard mutants. She was hopping across rooftops in a city, fast. She’s lean, she looks hungry. Her piercing blue eyes spot the roof tops, mark her steps through her loose lanky brown hair. Wearing a pair of blue jean shorts that…
I had been with my boyfriend Jack for about two years, before my very first experience with group sex. It started off slowly- we always enjoyed watching porn together, and it went from being one on one sex, to one girl with two guys… and slowly the groups got larger, until we were watching one…
It had been a long week at work and I needed a relaxing weekend and the opportunity to unwind. As I locked the office door and headed downstairs I could feel a familiar wetness in my knickers. I popped my head round the door of his office. “Ready to go?” I asked Rob with my…
Lusty Adventures of a Horny Trophy Wife – 7 Don Abdul ©2010 As the Lear Jet banked to its left in preparation for the commencement of their descent into Kuala Lumpur; Lynda’s slight frowning expression suddenly changed, as if in response to the change in the heading of the aircraft. A slight wrinkle graced the…
Ten years since I set foot in this sleepy little outpost, nothing seems to have changed at all. It’s like a place stuck in a void, unable to break free. It’s a quintessentially English village – stuffy, well to do folk who look down on you if you don’t speak like a broadcaster from the…
Lusty Adventures of a Horny Trophy Wife (Part 3) Don Abdul ©2010 Suddenly Lynda recognized the advancing black sex gods to be the very objects of her most recent fantasies, Wyclef and Eddie the bar tender. Lynda felt an intense warmth rise from her core and spread quickly rippling through her body until once again…
“I dreamt about you again last night!” I tell you. The part I fail to mention is that it wasn’t a dream about us sucking each other dry, it was a sweet dream with no real objective, we were just together in it and we both had smiles and a moment between us, the kind…
“Do you trust me babes?” “Of course I do!” “Then let it go then!” I’m not sure if you’re talking about the duvet or my inhibitions, not that I have many of those, not by the standards of so called ‘normal people’ as I like to refer to them.Anyway, I do trust you and I…
Here is a strange but true story. Visitors to Jamaica are always intrigued by the black market system. US dollars are traded for Jamaican dollars over and above the bank rate. Just about anything you want can be procured for a price. It isn’t all bad, sometimes it is done to circumvent the greedy middle…
It’s ironic that those of us supposedly straight guys, who from time to time go out and seek some illicit sexual adventure with another bloke, often go about it in a clandestine and rather depraved way. I’m married and just turned forty. My wife is beautiful and I enjoy making love to her. But even…
Please read parts 1 – 16 first which are posted as My Introduction and Pathway to Group Sex. I have changed the title to Swinging Group Sex as it more accurately describes my life from this point on. During my first couple of years working, I was getting plenty of sex from guys on my…
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Perhaps this is one for the girls more than the boys – either way; hope you enjoy an insight to a favourite fantasy of mine… I’m standing alone in a large room. Naked other than a beautifully light, silk gown. For the last week, I’ve been pampered, massaged, treated, exercised and beautified to a sense…
“License or identification please,” Swain demanded, shining the flashlight directly in the woman’s face. She shielded her eyes with her hands. Her outfit left little to the imagination, a white halter and skimpy shorts, more like lingerie than clothing, paired with clear five inch stilettos. “Officer, is this really necessary?” she asked with a…
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