“So what flavour would you like?” Maria gave a guffaw that turned heads in the pharmacy. “I’m serious, you have to think about these things! Unless you’re thinking of going down as nature intended it?” “My God! Keep it down!” “Keeping it down is not the idea of the evening.” Maria and Lucia had laughed so much that day that by now they were almost helpless with giggles. “Want some lube? Yeah, you want some lube.” “How muc...

The blonde moaned seductively as she got closer. She took a deep breath and held it as she reached her peak. Her brow furrowed with delicious tension and then relaxed as she slowly exhaled her satisfaction. The redhead’s freckled face was pink from her ragged breathing. Her sharp gasp when the moment arrived turned into a giggle as she grinned sweetly. The two brunettes were antonyms. The first was verbal with every sexua...

Brad could see the tension on Janet’s face next to him as they hung upside-down, held firmly in place by belts around their waists as well as padded bars over their shoulders and chests. He hoped it was for the right reason. He was so hard and turned on from the kissing and fondling they had done before they were locked in that he was sure he could cum, even without being able to touch himself. The jostling that he couldn...

In my old age, I  spend way too much time sadly reminiscing. I often remember the wonderful young ladies I only had the pleasure of fucking just one time. Being born in the early 1940s, I turned eighteen years of age just in time for the new birth control pills and the rapid onslaught of the sexual revolution.  The worst part of my memories is that the vast majority of my one-night (or day) stands would have welcomed many...

So, I've already told you about my horny little sister-in-law Tina, the one who came to do her laundry at our home for several months as they rebuilt their home.  I have never recounted any of our escapades to anyone who personally knows either of us because I don't believe in 'kiss and tell'.  Apparently, Tina doesn't feel the same way. Between my wife and me, we have blended two large families to became one huge one.  I...

Beneath a spreading Christmas tree, A little soldier stood, And the little soldier kept watch from, The turrets made of wood. And as the children played around, The spreading Christmas tree, The little soldier kept watch, As still as he could be. And far across the room, One little child took hold, Of a little dancing lady, All dressed in clothes of gold. When the clock struck eight o’clock, The little children three, Ran...

My dear readers, I’m afraid I have little time to reveal all the secrets which surround me. You see, there is a little time frame at night when a few inanimate objects, blessed with a name, are able to communicate with humans. It’s the only time when I, K. Buch, the most prolific traveler and writer amongst the plush owls, can pen my stories. However, I can see, hear, and remember everything from the day my name was given...

My mother introduced me to spanking when I was about five, at the recommendation of an aunt who was staying with us. She told my mother, "It's high time that boy's bare fanny was properly tanned, and if you don't do it I will." My mother took me into the bathroom and stripped off my pants and underwear. She then instructed me to go into the living room and visit with my aunt while she fetched some "stingy little items." I...