I have known Bill and Annie for several years, and have always admired them for their honesty and commitment to each other. We had shared good (and bad) times together during our College days, and soon after we all graduated, they married in an unpretenti...
My fingernails clawed the brick’s mortar while the horny stranger slammed his thrusting pelvis against my ass cheeks. I wailed, “Harder!” until one pain replaced another. When I returned home, my husband rushed toward me. "Thank God, you're back. I promis...
On Friday Sophie received an odd letter in the post. It informed her she had been selected at random from all the entries received for the Grange Hotel competition. It included a printed voucher for a meal with drinks, and an overnight stay on the followi...
Steffie visited the laundromat each week for the next several months. Each time she wore the pilfered lingerie Ty provided and each time she sucked a creamy load from his cock and was thoroughly fucked (not necessarily in that order!). She stripped off th...
As I sped down the interstate, I adjusted the air conditioning vents in my car so they blew refreshingly cool air directly on me. It was a sweltering ninety-eight degrees outside with no end to the summer heat in sight. It was Friday afternoon and the wor...
Sunday morning. A typical Northern English university city. Half a mile out of the centre, a long street of tall Victorian family houses, now converted into what local estate agents call HMOs or Houses of Multiple Occupancy. Those who live there just call...
Annie and I cuddled on the bed with our limbs intertwined. She began to softly kiss my neck and I turned to face her. When our lips met it was like electricity. Her lips were soft and warm and she ran her tongue over my lips and into my mouth. We began to...
In the last episode, I suggested I wasn’t totally without morals. Well, I lied, I do have morals, but they can, at best, be described as loose. My new customers, Jenn and her husband Roy, had clearly led me astray. But as you will have read in the last st...
“Alli, we never go in the hot tub. I don’t think it’s a good idea.” Charlie’s hot tub is usually the place where the parties end up, generally after most of the guests have left and just a core group remains. We are traditionally some of the last to leave...
The tan skirt of her business suit had ridden far up her leg, exposing most of her chocolate thighs. By a slight turn of the head, Nathan cautiously caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye. Peeking at her long, sexy legs was a temptation he could not...
Day 4: It’s a helo ride around the Shooting Star Ranch, showing Brenda and Sarah what will be theirs in a few years. I had recently purchased a spread half the size of my own and have decided to give it to Brenda, Sarah’s best and closest friend. While sh...
Day Three: Entering the plains and following the river, Sarah and Brenda seize a few opportunities to shun their clothes for some skinny dipping and plenty of sex… As we follow along the slow moving river amongst the buffalo, we come across a wide shallow...
My name is Becky and this is my story. I’m 29 years old. I have a master’s degree in business administration. I was a serious student and was on the Dean's List every semester, unlike my friend Sally. Sally was always more interested in partying than coll...
