PART ONE The wind blew with ill intent, the unseasonably heavy snow pelting the windows of the More House. Mrs. Molly Rollins gasped. Not so much at the volume and aggression of the storm but rather the aggression of her newlywedded husband driving his impressive manhood into her lady tunnel. It was already half seven and the day's work awaited them downstairs, yet Miles insisted on a morning love session. He was insatiab...

“Three, two, one…cheezu!” Alicia. D moved closer to her brother Borja, and both held up their medals for the camera. “To the Domenechs, only the third set of twins to both win an Olympic medal on a single day!” “To the team Espana!” Alicia’s arms were so tired that it was an effort to lift her drink. She had crossed the line in the women’s rowing just half an hour before watching her brother triumph from the stands. They...

How did we not see the effect we had on Julie before she lost her inhibitions? My wife arranged to have a stranger watch our sexual encounter in a cheap motel. Rodney turned out not to be a stranger to Julie, but a family friend who had a thing for Julie from years ago. Julie was pleased to see him. The only way I could rationalize her behavior was that we had already put her in a state of sexual activity, so her guard wa...

The locker room was quiet for this time of the morning. Punky Pete had just left, and Daddy Porsche was still undressing just behind me. Both of us stripping for our post-workout cleanse. I had applied fun names to all of the people I saw here. My favorites besides Pete were Nicki Nice Ass, Larry the Laptop (worked while he tread-milled), and Fertile Fiona, a thirty-something piece of delectably pregnant MILF. The New guy...

I have to admit, I had long had the hots for my wife's best friend, Jodi. They met while they were in college—before my wife and I were married—and had become nearly inseparable by the time I came along. Jodi was always at our place: for dinner, for parties, for helping in the garden, for holidays. She kept a change of clothes at our house and a see-through nightgown (I noticed!) We referred to our guest room as "Jodi's r...

She walked in and my world stopped. I stared like a hormonal teenager, but I couldn't take my eyes off of her. She wasn't the most beautiful woman I had ever seen, she wasn't the fittest, nor was she particularly well dressed. I can't pin down what it was that captured me, but I was hooked.Part of it was her walk! She strode with a confidence I had seen in very few people. Not an arrogant walk, but a walk that said, 'Here...

Crain was a thirty-eight-year-old man who loved doing three things; first was racing fast cars, not as a career but just for fun. Second he loved surfing. He had surfed all of the west coast of the US and Mexico, plus Hawaii. Third, or perhaps first, was sucking cock. Amend that. He loved cock, period. He would be hard pressed to decide which he liked more, cock down his throat or up his ass. When Crain was fourteen he fe...

Chapter 4 It seemed like the time would never arrive. I watched the clock limp around the dial for the last hour between 5 and 6, but finally the time came…the time to go home. I still felt the pressure, not unpleasantly, of the plug installed by my wife yesterday, and still had the memories of the sensations that I felt each time she activated it…again, not unpleasant. Finally, I had the last words from her… “That was on...

 BRRRRIIIIIIINNNGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!The alarm clock that my wife and I mockingly referred to as “Baby Ben” sounded off and pulled me from what I first thought was a great dream. As my senses slowly came online, I could feel my hand laid over my naked wife’s breasts and that I wasn’t in my usual gym shorts and t-shirt. I was surrounded in silk, and it was not unpleasant, but it was a floor length nightgown! The events of the p...

In all honesty, I should have been mortified by the events of the past few minutes, but I wasn’t…I was excited. I walked into our bathroom and set up the steamiest shower that I thought my skin could handle. I grabbed for my body wash, but realized the scent might be too masculine, so I set it back and grabbed my wife’s. It had a slight scent of vanilla and had a couple of butters and oils that claimed to make skin feel l...

Hi, I'm Andrew; at least I was Andrew full time until about a month ago. I have always been fascinated by lingerie: its feel, its appearance, how it just makes a body look that much more sexy. Like most curious types I started young (at sixteen, so not all that young), swiping what I could from my sisters or cousins when I could and squirreling my prizes away until I could find time for them. I will always remember the fi...

He walked down the street of the busy metropolitan city… a man in a suit like so many others in a city that seemed to resemble any other of its magnitude.   At first appearance he was nothing special, a simple man on a simple walk heading to a simple job like so many others around him.   He turned towards the entrance of a large sky-rise where the doorman simply smiled and opened the door for this man… as he did for count...