“It’s my own damn fault” Part-4 Continues… I tossed my empty beer bottle in the trash, realizing as I did, I had left my car keys up in Mia’s sewing room. I literally spun on the balls of my feet changing direction, heading back up the stairs taking them two […] Read More… from It’s my own damn fault – 4
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It’s my own damn fault -3
“It’s my own damn fault” Part-3 Continues…. What can I say? It was hot, arousing…fuck, arousing as hell. Standing there slowly stroking my hard cock for her while my mother in law stood there fondling her breasts. Maybe it was that sense of dangerous excitement, a bit of almost “taboo” […] Read More… from It’s my own damn fault -3
It’s my own damn fault
This is a new story called “It’s my own damn fault” let’s begin….Standing there naked in a room full of young women, one of which happened to be my wife’s younger sister wasn’t something I’d ever imagined I’d be doing. Nor could I imagine how I’d gotten here in the […] Read More… from It’s my own damn fault
The Check-in
This is a new story called “The Check-in” let’s begin….. I stepped off the bus double checking the address on the slip of paper I held in my hand. The small theater I’d been told to arrive at appeared to be just around the corner. I was still early yet, […] Read More… from The Check-in
A play for tat – 2
“A play for tat” Part-2 Continues….. After cleaning up a bit, which all three girls certainly needed to do, it was now their turn to express their desires on how they’d like to enjoy their own respective orgasms. In getting ready to do that, we did switch up partners a […] Read More… from A play for tat – 2
A play for tat
This is a new story called “A paly for tat” let’s begin….. It was the second year that the six of us had come up here to spend a long weekend together. samuel and his wife Stella, a tall very buxom brunette, Jacob, and “Repeat”, as we called her, Rose…because […] Read More… from A play for tat
The broken hearts – 2
“The broken hearts” Part-2 Continues…. As Sophia stood there tenderly wiping all the come off my shaft and balls, I remembered what she’d told me much earlier when I had first agreed to move in. She indeed wasn’t mom…nor was she my wife. Hell, even Mila never did what she […] Read More… from The broken hearts – 2
The broken hearts
This is a new story called “The broken hearts” let’s begin…. Let me begin by first introducing myself. My name is Jacob. I am fifty-five years of age, and now a widower as of eighteen months ago when my wife Mila died from a long terminal illness. Mila was the […] Read More… from The broken hearts
Who would have considered – 3
“Who would have considered” Part-3 Continues…. she found out she truly was a lesbian after all.” “Yeah, I guess she did,” I said, still remembering back. “So…tell me Stella, was that the only thing the two of you did while she was here?” My cock was betraying me. I was […] Read More… from Who would have considered – 3
The outsiders
This is a new story called “The outsiders” let’s begin…. It was a typical Wednesday night after work. I’d met up with the guys for our weekly bowling league. As we usually did after finishing, we’d gone into the bar for a couple of beers before heading home. What wasn’t […] Read More… from The outsiders