I was 17. I had known Cat for about two years, first as a casual aquaintance, then as my girlfriend’s best friend. Few guys could look at her without feeling lust – she had the nicest set of tits I had ever seen: Big, full, and firm, with that sort of perfect roundness we all dream about. She had a lovely oval face and flouncy brown hair, and her tight ass was a perfect accompaniment to those fantastic breasts. Many a night I had lain in bed thinking about her – stroking my cock and dreaming about those tits.
In fact, I must admit, even while fucking my girlfriend or watching her suck my cock, I would often fantasize that this was Cat’s mouth, Cat’s pussy, and imagine what her beautiful tits would look like wedged between my thighs as she sucked me, or bouncing as I fucked her. Not [ ...continue reading "Cat" ]
It was a hard relationship to describe. They had a lot in common – both were professionals working full time, both married, both having two children. But much of the similarities ended there, one was female, and a delightful one at that, but more on this later, the other male. Although they worked together they lived far apart. Since neither one could bear to hurt another their “romance” was not the textbook-type. Sandy and Jim sort of recognized that their lives were previously taken, but they still had a deep attraction and affection for each other. They enjoyed being together, whenever they could manage it, for the office wags would have a field day if their “relationship”, no matter how chaste, became public knowledge.
For a long time now Jim had been “romancing” Sandy with notes of undying affection and love and Sandy had been receiving the verbal love and affection [ ...continue reading "The Birthday Present" ]
You are the only one I can share this most fantastic experience with! It was so beautiful and wonderful and gorgeous and so, so, well, I can’t tell you how totally satisfying! Gad! I’ve been with lots of men, as you know. Heck, I tell ya almost every time, if there is anything worth telling. But this time, WOW!
Today being so close to the holidays most of the offices were closing at noon anyway. Well, there has been this man I see almost everyday at lunch time. I mean, I have tried everything to get a good excuse to start a conversation with him. Darn. He walks in the restaurant and there is only one thing I can think of that I would want to eat for lunch! I mean he looks simply delicious. So anyway, today Sheila and I figured we would take advantage of the chance to [ ...continue reading "Delight" ]
My wife Joyce and I have what we believe is a unique but not altogether lifestyle. It wasn’t always so but during our third year of marriage Joyce began talking about how she thought it would be fun if we invited another man into our bed. At first I was a bit put off by the idea but over a period of about three months Joyce convinced me that it would be for our psychical excitement and not an emotional attachment. Finally I consented to allowing her fantasy. In reality she had me excited about seeing her with another man and I think I was looking forward to the experience as much or more than she. We discussed who we could invite and immediate ruled our friends. Finally we decided to see if she could find someone in one of the local lounges. The following Friday night Joyce dressed in [ ...continue reading "Bi Sexual Marriage" ]
Several years ago, my husband had to be in Austin and, in order to keep me occupied, we took along a friend we lovingly referred to as ‘our wife’. She was a lovely woman whose best features were an insatiable sexual appetite and an absolutely astonishing bust line. (38 D at the least). She was a little self conscious about going braless but the effect was so startling that we encouraged her to do so at all reasonable opportunities. The drive to Austin had been a show for the truckers with Judy and I exposing our bodies at various intervals. Her nipples were continuously tight and erect and I couldn’t resist encouraging them with a friendly tweak or two. She, on the other hand, saw to it that my skirt was high enough up my thighs that the tops of my stockings and the suspenders of my garterbelt were [ ...continue reading "Austin" ]