Archive for December, 2007

Exhibitionist Wife

My wife barbara is 23 years old, 5’9″ tall with wavy brown hair
falling below her shoulders. She has a fantasic body. Her legs are
long and thin, her ass is firm and tight and a great set of tits. She
turns heads at the mall. I enjoy watching guys looking at her as we
walk by. Look all you want guys, but I’m getting it regular! She
enjoys it also. Barb is a little of an exhibitionist. She likes to
wear tight shorts and tee shirts with no bra. When her nipples get
hard and stick out under the flimsy cotton guys start to trip over
their tongues.
Sex with Barb is great. She can be slow and senuous or wild as a
beast. Her speciality is blow jobs. She can suck a cock like no one
else. Her throat is endless. My seven inches slides down her throat
until she licks my balls with her tongue. My cock feels so good when
she takes it all in her mouth and sucks on it. I love to cum deep in
her mouth. She sucks all the cum from my rod and swallows it or
sometimes she holds it and lets it drip from her lips onto her tits.
It is wild to see cum dripping from her mouth.

Hot Wife Shared

My wife Joyce and I have always enjoyed reading letters and stories
about a lifestyle we have found to be exciting for both of us. That life
style is wife sharing. I truly enjoy sharing Joyce with other men while
she enjoys the excitement and sex from many different partners.

Until recently I have found and offered her to most of her partners.
We have lost count of how many different men she has had sex with but it
has been over 75 in the 13 years of our marriage. On one trip to Florida
we visited an on premise swing club and Joyce had sex with seven
different men in one night. All of the men were total strangers and
fucker her several times. We never knew three of the men’s names but that
was OK because in the large mattress room everyone is considered fair
game. (more…)

Artist and his works

It was only later, when the two got frisky again and decided to take
it to the bedroom, that Daniel’s live-in girlfriend came home early from
work with the flu and a serious headache. She was looking for a hug, some
warm blankets, and a mug of hot chocolate. What Angie found instead was
Daniel on his knees receiving an elaborate and very enthusiastic blowjob
from the Portuguese in the bed the two of them had shared for over a year.
Angie blew up. She tore through the place, destroying enough of Daniel’s
artwork to occupy months of his time repainting. With the Portuguese fled
and Angie’s blonde strands matted against her face by tears and sweat, she
turned on Daniel. “HOW COULD YOU?” she’d shrieked. The relationship had
ended there.
Daniel shuddered at the memory and stared hauntingly at the painting
he’d done right after the split, hanging now in the vast study. The
painting he gave away to purge off his guilt and sadness. To this day
Daniel wasn’t quite sure why he’d painted his former girlfriend stretched
out in the exact pose taken by the Portuguese girl. Angie looked beautiful
in the picture even with her back facing you. If only he could see her eyes…
Daniel looked away to catch Lydia wandering about the other paintings.
He drained the last of his brandy and set the glass down on an oak table.
His head buzzed slightly from the alcohol. Lydia glanced his way as he
approached. (more…)