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A sweltering day in August finds us arriving at our chosen holiday destination, a baking hot Yellowstone National Park. Heat haze hangs in the air blurring the impressive natural beauty and the thousands of other sightseers also present. We’d thought this out well in advance and had picked a camping

Chapter One – Runway Voyeurism Hot! That’s the only way to describe both the weather and our feelings as we get in the car. It’s early morning. We’re heading to the Charlotte airport for a few days at a new resort we found just off the coast of Florida called

Tom Wood knew he was a lucky man. A full professorship had come this semester after his doctorate had been completed. He and his wife were madly in love with one another, and his job as an accounting professor at Valley State was very fulfilling. The job was rewarding, with

I love the feeling of a cock in my mouth. My favourite thing to do is to slide my mouth around a soft shaft and feeling it grow hard and long in my mouth. I love the feeling of your fingers knotted in my hair as I slide up and

I met Sue on-line and after a few sessions of general chat our conversations turned toward sex. I When we met I was 43 and she was 8 years older. We enjoyed a variety of sexual activities online but our role playing sessions where what we enjoyed the most. She

My father died a short while ago. My mother is really broken up over it. She’s planning on selling their house and moving into a retirement community. Right now, to get away, she’s visiting her sister a hundred miles away. She asked me to move everything of my Dad’s out

-5- Alyss stepped off the elevator into BRs followed by the group riding along with her. All the way up, she felt the eyes of every man in there upon her. She even glimpsed the look of disgust one woman gave the man she was with after catching him checking

This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman’s biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people.

Meeting Leon went to the door, his legs feeling wobbly, and his belly uncontrollably on fire, his brain a whirl of crazy thoughts. He kept telling himself to stop being so ridiculous, telling his cock to calm down, no way a beautiful young woman like this was going to let

She had gone out dancing that night. She didn’t plan on anything happening, but still dressed carefully. Just enough cleavage showing to tantalize. Enough leg showing to tease. Red hair done up in a careful twist, with just a few errant curls framing the face. She didn’t need much make-up,