It all started on a cold July night in Melbourne, Australia. I was getting tired of seeing my girlfriend dressed in truck suit pants and complaining about the cold weather every time we were making love. I simply booked a couple of tickets and accommodation for …
A few years ago the company that I work for transferred me to Bali , Indonesia and until I could get a place of my own I was staying with my friend Roger and his lovely wife Chico . They shared the house with a roommate named Lia …
Competition Entry: First Time My First Orgy When my wife, Linda insisted we go to this “wild party “we’d been invited to. I figured it was a business gathering. No matter how wild she said it would be, I didn’t want to go. I hate …
I couldn’t believe it. I lay in bed smelling her hair, her head resting on my chest, her arm draped across my middle and her naked thigh warming my groin. How did I deserve this? I’m not the most handsome, charming or …
A New Beginning She smiled to herself as she unpacked the last box. She had finally left him and regained her own personality in the process, they had been together 12 years and she had finally had enough of always being treated like she was the …
Even now, it still surprises me that I was able to go eighteen months with barely a thought to sex, yet in the two weeks following that “morning after” conversation with Brenda I could think of little else. I was in a weird place, and those …
Competition Entry: First Time As I lay here gently stroking her face, listening to her breathing, I think back to how we became one. We met in a chat room of all places, or a sex chat room to be more precise. We started …
Dedicated To My Friend Sir_Jim Jim looked down at Karen on her knees, sucking his cock. What a fuckin’ slut he thought. They had gone out to a nice late-night dinner and he drove her to the house after, to fuck, and here she was with …
I guess something made me really look at her, that morning. Cynthia was my aunt. She was staying with us, visiting, for the first time since Greg and I were married, and Greg was off at work and Cynthia had just come down for breakfast. I …
When I look back on it, I would have to say that my mother and father, as much as I love them, were not the most responsible parents in the world. For a start, they went out drinking a lot when we were kids, and my …
