"A horny Milf and a group of men have some hot fun"
It was a pleasant summer afternoon in the suburban neighborhood of Harrington. Spic-and-span sidewalks, cozy homes, and vibrant green front lawns gave the community an amiable quality. The hot diffusing sun shimmered brilliantly in the pristine sky, birds chirped merrily...
By Sunday, Debra has returned to her real life. Her weekend with me had only been a brief game. I stand alone in my kitchen, drinking coffee and watching the city through my window. The wet Virginia heat is auditioning...
"Bass beats lead to bathroom bliss."
I remember watching you across the dimly lit floor, your body moving rhythmically with the music, your hands tracing the outlines of your slender partner, the passion between you evident. Together you danced, your bodies speaking an ancient language of...
"Two strangers getting it on"
I must admit I stood there for a full minute not quite able to take in exactly what had just happened. Not just in the preceding few minutes since reaching my hotel room but the evening as a whole.This sort...
"In finding a tanning salon for my wife, I watch a couple having sex."
This is ultimately a story about my getting my wife to loosen up sexually. This first part sets the background for some of our first adventures. If it goes well I will continue on with more parts. It all started...
"A chance encounter"
Over the years I have enjoyed many a trip over to the United States. I have always found everyone so warm and friendly. This story comes from events that happened one evening during a stay in South Beach, Miami. It...
"My first encounter with Hannah - the day we met."
I look back on my high school days and realize how easy it was to get some. Now that I'm older it's a little harder, no, quite a bit harder to get some. I try and look back to see...
"That bus ride back from the beach sure was crowded and HOT!"
The Beach Bus by Lothario Cassanova I was a bit dingy from the sun as I climbed up the steps of the bus and worked my way to the back. The bus that would return me to the city was...
"Emily takes a shortcut on her way home and finds something she didn't expect"
Dark, scary graveyard or safe, well lit road? Which route to take home seemed like a clear cut choice but the shortcut through the grave yard was so much quicker. Oh screw it! What could possibly go wrong? I pushed...
