When my wife and I got married in 1999, we went to Hawaii on our honeymoon. We stayed a few nights in Honolulu and then flew over to Maui for a week. It was a fantastic time and we vowed to go back for our five year anniversary. While there the first time, we were talking to another couple we had met in our hotel and talked about a resort on Maui that catered to a “sexual crowd.” They told us about extremely private accommodations, couples massages that ended in happy endings for both parties, parties that sounded a lot more like orgies than parties, and more. We had all been drinking that night, so we weren’t sure what to believe. Once we decided we were definitely going back, we decided to look more deeply into this resort. What we found online was pleasantly surprising. While the website for the resort looked totally normal, reading the reviews around the internet confirmed a lot of what that couple had mentioned. We booked a private cabana that included our own hot tub, mini swimming pool, and all glass shower with skylight. The cabanas looked like they were in groups of four together with privacy walls between each. On the beach side of the cabana, there were balconies that overlooked the beach and ocean. It looked like that was the only place there was even a chance to see your neighbors while staying in the cabana. The trip was booked over our wedding anniversary, so we planned a special day complete with a couples massage and sunset dinner. Sheri spent a lot time …
Playtime Stories Ch 2
2. My cock is so hard as I write this. Occasionally, one hand strokes while the other types. Most guys love a good blowjob. Most guys are afraid to try a finger in the ass, but love it after they do. Most guys want a woman to be a total wanton slut or act like the nastiest whore of their wildest dreams. Most women aren’t loose enough to be that “hot” or that incredible of an experience. I picture myself as everything I wish I could find in a slutty bitch. You know, a total nympho who really will do anything and then ask for seconds. Before I tell you about what happened that particular time in the arcade I should tell you more about me. I am in good shape and live as a “normal” man. I might be a little “athletic” for a really beautiful and slender woman, but I make up for any issues with looks by using a kinky attitude. Since I don’t really think you care about my male looks I’ll describe myself as the whore who is Rebecca. I am just under six feet with heels. I have a perfectly curved ass that is very firm- a bi-product of bicycle riding and an active lifestyle. I am not super slim, but far from fat. I have naturally beautiful blue eyes. I have chosen to enjoy myself in red hair. I have been a blonde and a brunette, jet black, and a rather “frumpy” brown, but I have found that redheaded cross dressing whores, like me, are hotter looking. Most blondes are all for show and become as ditzy as real blondes. Most brunettes are either really hot or kinda chunky. The only …
Short Stories
Short Stories I & II I – OUR INTRODUCTION It's always nice to recall our sexual events especially our first event with special friends. We are very much novices at sexual activity between couples or singles. Being involved in the nudist movement for some time, we must keep in mind that nudism is not meant to be sexual but just a relaxing for adults who enjoy being nude, the activities which normally take place at various regular gatherings. We have a very nice private backyard, we enjoyed having the members of our club visit for fun in the sun, playing various games and casual conversation. Some of these events are birthday parties or parties to celebrate Halloween, Valentines Day, etc. Our friends especially enjoyed our Halloween parties where I would construct a very sexually orientated “spook house”. We were just getting to know X&Y and began spending many times together at various nudist events. It was at one of our backyard parties when things began to move in a direction that resulted in a very exciting turn of events, then and into the future. We al have their favorite beverages and all our other guests had left for the night. X,Y and we continued to enjoy our very pleasant evening in our in ground hot tub. X left the hot tub to do something and Y, my lady and I decided that we needed our drinks refreshed. I volunteered to do so. When I returned to the hot tub, I noticed that my lady had gotten quite chummy with X, my lady sitting on X's lap. No problem – so I decide …
My Brothers Bestfriend Stories Continued
"Ooo daddy." I said smiling looking down at my dripping pussy. "We made a mess didnt we?" He laughed. As we both looked around the room, noticed his sheets were done for, and his room had the clothes we threw off everywhere. Lloyds eyes met mine. He leaned in and kissed me. "I fucking love you." He said with his dick still inside me. "I love you too baby." I said kissing his cheek. I hopped off of his penis and laid next to him. We laid naked on his bed for what felt like hours. I got up and went to his bathroom to take my usual after sex shower. The hot shower soothed my skin. "Hey you". A calm voice said. "Phil?" I said knowing it was but hoping it wasnt him. He pulled back the shower curtain. "The one and only. CHAPTER 5 My stomach churned in despair. I was tired of lying to everyone including myself. As things weren't messy enough with fucking my brothers bestfriend! Now I've added Lloyds brother to the list. "Phil, no. This just can't happen anymore. " I said while covering myself. "What do you mean? we made our agreement, remember?" He said smiling. "But I don't fucking care Phil!" I said raising my voice. "Oh, so you don't care?" Phil said angrily. His whole demeanor was changing. I stepped out of the tub. "Look Phil, your sex is amazing, maybe even better than Lloyds, but I'm done with this. Like I just cant. Its too messy." I felt tears coming. How could I be so selfish? Lloyd meant everything to me. Why would I do this? Phil breathed in deeply. So deeply, that it …
Unexpected Changes-My Junior Year Part 2
Part 2 My alarm basted in my ear the next morning, almost bursting my eardrums. I had no choice but put on a really load alarm, or I would never get out of bed. I searched around, under my soft, fluffy pillow, looking for the vibrating, noise-making, live-saving mobile phone I had recently bought. I took a quick shower and a light breakfast and before you knew it, I was on my bike, heading towards school. It was a beautiful morning, still had the summer feeling and it had not gotten cold yet, so all I needed was a t-shirt and a pair of jeans. I never liked skinny jeans, just a straight cut suited me fine. Instead of turning right at the roundabout, I headed left, towards the hospital. I had an old friend to visit. After I locked my bike up outside the hospital, I went inside. The familiar smell of sterilized equipment, medicine and anxious people struck me as I pushed through the revolving doors. I headed straight for the fifth floor and said hello to nurse Jinny. Jake was already awake when I came in. He rushed towards me and gave me a big hug, jumping at me, forcing me to catch him. “Hey there big guy, you’re getting pretty big and strong I see,” I exclaimed, grabbing him. “Hey TG, I was just wondering if you’d show up. I was just about to get Nurse Jinny to give you a call. “Hey, you know I’d come, so don’t worry next time, ok?” I reassured him. I spent some time with Jake that morning, listening to his wild stories and wacky adventures. Jake was a cute boy, with really …
Virgin Poppy
Poppy was a young 18 yr old virgin living at home, she was at college in her final year studying healthcare, and was looking forward to her 2 week placement at the local hospital, her best friend Diane was a student nurse and she had told Poppy some amazing stories that had gone on there, since she started, Diane and Poppy had grown up together, going to same schools and there was only 3 days between them in age. They were both looking forward to their 18th birthday party, both parents had arranged, 1, for Poppy finishing College, Diane passing her exams and of cause both turning 18. The night of the party arrived and Diane arrived at Poppy’s house to get ready as they went into Poppy’s room chatting away Diane took her top off, and bra her tits stood firm very hard nipples light brown in colour, Poppy looked at Diane “wow Di you have a real sexy body” “will you stop you’re the one with the drop dead gorgeous figure, look at ya what a figure” Poppy blushed as Diane pulled her panties off, “wow you’re shaved what it feel like” “oh it ok just got a mad surge and shaved, do you want to feel” Poppy shook her head “go on feel it never had a it felt by anyone except me” Diane lay on the bed and opened her legs, Poppy slowly felt her soft shaven pussy making Diane groan softly “mmmmmm that feels good” as Poppy touched it again rubbing her fingers up and down the slit, “oh god keep doing it, I’m getting so wet” as Diane pulled her legs apart a bit more, letting Poppy slip her finger …
The Handy Man
Buck's Big Boob Bed Time Stories…. I pulled into the small driveway. I looked around. The Royals lived in a nice neighborhood. I got a call from them last night before I went to bed. Mrs. Royal best friend – Mrs. Diane Smallwood. Gave her my number. I just got done remodeling the Smallwoods house. I did some small repairs around there old house. I fixed up the spare bedroom. I remodeled another room into a new baby room. Mrs. Smallwood is expecting any day now. I originally was called to put on a small wooden back deck in the back of there house They loved my low rates and expert service. That was close to 9 months ago and 5 remodeled rooms later. I tucked in my tight black wife beater shirt. It molded over my athletic 6ft 4inch frame. I put my tape measure inside my front pocket on my knee length tan cargo shorts. I had a new pair of tan work boots on. I fixed my short hair as I opened the driver side door. I walked up to the front door. I knocked twice before I saw the door knob turn. "Good morning sir. You must be Mr. Kelly?" said a male voice. I tilted my head down. There was a young man standing in the door way. He was maybe 25. He was about 5ft and weighed about 100lbs. "I'm Sam Royal. This is my wife. Alice.. Alice!! Where are you? The handy man is here. Hurry.." said Mr. Royal. He moved. I then heard some wooden clogs tap on there new wooden floor getting closer. "Hi!" said a very pregnant woman. She was holding the door knob with her left hand. Her right hand was …
Husband wanted to watch
They say that twins share a special bond. The fact that my twin brother and I both turned out to be bisexual seemed to support that theory, in my mind at least. I am a very friendly outgoing person, had a great childhood, cheerleader in high school and then later in college. Never liked the education part of school but did okay on the social side. As for my sexual side, I was always curious and although I never considered myself overly sexual, I did like to try new things. In some cases that can lead to complications but I never really cared what other people thought about my decisions. If we did that none of us would try anything. The opinions of family and friends, that is what matters to me. I met my husband through a friend who was dating another guy in the air force. We hit it off right away and when I told him I didn't really like the idea of dating a man who was away most of the time, he assured me it was just it was just a career move. His plan was to eventually work with one of the major airlines. So I fell in love. When I married Jack two years ago, he was aware I had been experimenting with other girls for about eight years. He was okay with the idea which kind of surprised me but he said he never saw another girl as a threat. It was more of a turn on for him and me. So I continued my encounters and shared my stories with him while he was away. It worked out very well for all of us. When he came home from his first trip abroad, he expressed an interest in watching …
Sharing Cindy Chapter 11
Sharing Cindy Chapter 11 Thank you to all who have followed along with me as I recount how my wife and I went from a young naïve couple to an experienced couple who happen to enjoy it when my wife experiences sex with others. While it would be difficult for me to write down all of the adventures, I have been sharing some of the most memorable. I appreciate comments or Private Messages and will try to answer all questions. In the last story, I related to you how my wife Cindy had taken a job at a car rental company and how she and another coworker began to have a sexual relationship. During her time there she also had sex with another coworker, but what I want to share is how this evolved into an ongoing sexual relationship with the owner of the company, Louie. As I mentioned in one of the earlier stories, Cindy seemed to be one of those women who finds authority a turn on. Whether it be a boss or another man with some power, it seems to be something that makes her wet. I have seen her get excited being around powerful people and how easy it is for these men to take advantage of that situation. This came into play when she began to spend a little more time with the owner of the car rental place. I am not sure if Ron had spoken to Louie or not about what he and Cindy had been up to, but for whatever reason, Louie began to send Ron home early and he would hang around to help close up the company at night with Cindy. He began to flirt with her and show her a lot of attention. Who …
My first man
Up until my sophomore year in college I almost exclusively was interested in women, but after reading a couple of hot gay stories, I started imagining myself sucking cock, though after coming I’d usually be shocked at myself. This changed when I suddenly had the overwhelming desire to suck myself my first year of college, and over the next week managed to do so. I came in my mouth almost immediately and choked down the cum; I was nauseous afterwards but that didn’t happen the later times. For a couple of months I was insatiably hungry for my own cock, and while I could sometimes get about half my length in my mouth (I’m 6 inches long) and gloried in the feeling of my cock on my tongue and lips, it hurt my back enough that I tapered off doing it and pretty much quit after three or four months. By that time, however, I was becoming successful with women, so I had straight sex and lots of it for the next few years. I still enjoyed rubbing off to gay fantasies and watching gay sex movies from time to time, but I didn’t seek out any opportunities to be with another man until I returned to college after dropping out for four years to recover from illness and work. My second year back in school, I was friends with a couple of other older students who were in a band. They lived with three other guys in an old house they rented a bit outside of town; it was surrounded by small fields and was fairly secluded, so they could practice in the basement without disturbing anyone. One …
SCARLET RED
Little Red Riding Hood, or Little Red Ridinghood, also known as Little Red Cap or simply Red Riding Hood, is a French and later European fairy taleabout a young girl and a Big Bad Wolf. The story was first published by Charles Perrault. https://youtube.com/watch?v=PTzLgnT9UFI Scarlet Red (1) THE TAVERN Scarlet Jackson strode into the Sky High Tavern as if she owned the place. Turning to a coat rack, the young lady hung up a blood-red hooded cape. Cascades of flaming tresses spilled from her head in showers of radiant red curls. As women go, Scarlet’s twenty-year-old feminine form wasn’t very big. In fact, she was little. Yet, the braless size and shapes showing beneath her blouse indicated in full measure her womanhood! Hoots and hollers followed Scarlet as she headed for the bar; “Hey Red, how they hanging?”, “How’s about a kiss?”, “Trade you a drink for a feel up!” The only reason the men were able to get away with such lighthearted vulgarity was that Scarlet was no ordinary woman. In truth, the bar patrons were a bit afraid of her. At the age of eighteen, Scarlet had earned her backwoods stripes by empting a .38 revolver into the bodies of two would be rapist. Both men took three slugs to the heart. They died instantly. At the inquest, dirty little secrets came out. Scarlet shared a deep-woods cottage with her grandfather, Mr. Jack Jackson. One woman testified that on a visit she had noticed only one bed showed any sign of use. Thus was planted the rumor that the …
Sharing Cindy Chapter 20 She Meets The Bosss Son Brett
Sharing Cindy Chapter 20 Another true story about the fun that comes from having a sexy wife that loves sex……. ——————————————————————— Those of you that have been following these stories know that my wife Cindy is free to experience sex with other men. I have been fortunate enough to have been a part of many of these adventures, others I hear about when she comes home. But there have been a couple of times that I have been able to listen in as she plays. While it is never as good as seeing with my own eyes, listening can be very erotic in its own right. Cindy had been working for her boss Louie in two different businesses, first at the rental car company and then at the Harley dealership. Like a lot of young women, she found power to be an aphrodisiac and seemed to enjoy being around the classic alpha male type. If the man had power and wealth, she would get weak in the knees, and damp in the panties. Louie used to enjoy having her around and at times would have her accompany him to certain functions. It was after one of these functions that she met Brett. Brett happened to be Louie’s 18 year old son. She knew he had a couple of kids but up until this night she had never seen them before. Louie had taken Cindy and a couple other employees with him to the dealership show and while there, she met his son. Louie was a nice looking guy in his mid forties, but fairly average in height and build. Brett on the other hand was about 6’5” …
Accidental Daddy – Chapter 1
Author’s note: Fiction – Noun – 1. The class of literature the class of literature comprising works of imaginative narration, especially in prose form. 2. works of this class, as novels or short stories: detective fiction. 3. something feigned, invented, or imagined; a made-up story: We've all heard the fiction of her being in delicate health. 4. the act of feigning, inventing, or imagining. 5. an imaginary thing or event, postulated for the purposes of argument or explanation. 6. Law. an allegation that a fact exists that is known not to exist, made by authority of law to bring a case within the operation of a rule of law. All of my works are works of fiction. Meaning they are made up. The characters, though sometimes loosely based on a real person, are fictional. Why did I find the need to change my introductory note? Because people seem to not know what fiction is. Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction. It in no way reflects actual events that I have seen or been in anyway a part of. The people within, though may have been based on actual persons, are in no way real. The story is made up, it’s fake, and any confusion with real life events means you should go get your head examined. Warning: This chapter may include topics that people are uneasy with such as but not limited to: Beastiality, Incest, Rape, Forced Sex, Sex with a virgin, Sex with a person in a status where they do not have normal cognitive abilities, or sex with objects. If you do not like to …
Horny Hermione – Greybacks Bitch
DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the “Harry Potter” characters. These stories are strictly for ‘entertainment’ purposes. Don’t sue me, I have no money. WARNING: These stories are just fantasies but we’ll be dealing with mind-control, non-consent, public sex, and whatever else I want to right. Heed any warnings I put up. I’ll try to make each story in the series a stand-alone so if you don’t like something happening in it, you can just go to the next series. I will be altering facts to suit my purpose. This is Hermione’s 7th year. Book 7 hasn’t happened. So they’re all at the school. McGonagall is headmistress, Snape teaches DADA and was never seen killing Dumbledore, etc, etc, etc. Hermione is 17 years old in this and she’ll always be with older men, Lucius, teachers, etc. If that’s not what you’re looking for, this isn’t the story for you. Coupling: Hermione/Greyback, Hermione/Hagrid Monster: Werewolf NOTE: This is out of order. It came into my head and I just had to write it. Enjoy. ~*~ Fenrir Greyback smelled the little Hogwarts Hottie before he saw her. He’d heard of the spell worked on Hermione Granger but the fuck-me pheromones that wafted from her took him by surprise. His dick jumped to life and his mouth watered. What a surprise to run into her here at Knockturn Alley. The air around him sizzled, reminding him that the full moon would rise soon. It was his lucky day. ~*~ Hermione moved through Knockturn Alley as quietly as possible. No one at Hogwarts had been able …