The harpooner was drunk. Quinn lay passed out on the floor of his quarters, naked, stinking of sweat and cheap whiskey. The shouting of his colleagues could not rouse him, nor could their pushing and shaking. The boatswain finally left the room and return...
Wiping the combined juices of our just completed fuck from her chin, Janie smirked, "Pleasant dreams Reverend." She bent over collecting her clothes. After wiping her still dripping crotch with her panties, she tossed them to me as she continued getting d...
She'll call herself Baby Blue when they're desperate for a name to moan. Stole it from a billboard ad along highway 70. Thinks it was the name for a zoo's newborn seal; bit like that song... Baby Beluga? Blue Jean Baby? Can't say for sure. Doesn't really ...
Lynn left and came back with a warm, wet washcloth and began to clean the remnants of my orgasm and their saliva from my skin. She has a soft touch and I relaxed under her gentle care. She bathed me thoroughly, returning to the bathroom a couple of times...
I held her there as she rode out her orgasm, deeply impaled on my cock, her hot, tight sex squeezing and spasming around me as she came. As it began to wane she melted against my chest, her hard nipples thrusting out against her silky blouse. She rubbed t...
Her thighs clamped tightly on my head as she came, her fingers tangling in my hair and holding my face to her wet pussy as I eagerly continued to lick her clit, driving her through her orgasm. Her hips were moving, thrusting herself to my lips, an entirel...
For the next seven days, Syd and I would come home from work, eat dinner, and play. We would help each other oil up and insert the butt plugs and spend the evening edging each other. Edging, but not cumming. By Saturday evening we were so ready. Syd wore...
We’ve been married over thirty years. It’s been a good marriage, lots of ups with only a few downs. Our sex life is still pretty good; we’ve always been fairly adventurous, and willing to try different things. The only limitation has been that we are mono...
Joan and I met during my weekly commuter flight from Newark to Milwaukee. During that flight, she favored me with the distinct privilege of fingering her pussy to orgasm. Afterward, we had dinner and then retired to my hotel room for a night of exhibition...
We love each other and are happy together, but we’re also very honest and open with each other and we’d decided that we wanted more. More excitement, more adventure, more boldness, more… something. Anything. Maybe just more openness and honesty and a chan...
This story is 100% true, down to the last detail, obviously I changed the names…but not the locations. I had just landed in Chicago for an Anesthesiology conference. I was finishing up medical school and needed to do some networking to get the type of re...
Ah, but how the body tires with age, and the beauty and virility we took for granted in our youth become our most sought after goals, ever more distant, like a ship drifting away on the horizon. How would I fare today should a similar adventure befall me?...
I can't remember who suggested the no anal rule, Doug or me. We were out for dinner the evening after first swapping partners. It was a first for all of us and we were anxious to talk.As it turned out Doug and Julie were as eager as Kayla and me to do it...
My name is Olivia and I have a boyfriend named Justin. He's eighteen and I'm seventeen. We're pretty sexually active and Justin is very kinky sometimes. He loves to have sex in lots of random places, like the woods, an empty movie theater and a storage cl...
I dated Kay in grad school. While she was eleven years older than I was, she was fun to be with at times and had a wild streak when it came to sex. She liked to role-play, have sex in interesting places, exchange fantasies, and watch porno together. The b...
