A Chance Encounter, Part 5
Colleen stood up and walked right up to Dale and stood there with her tits right at mouth level. Dale leaned in and tentatively licked the first nipple with his wet tongue, Colleen moaned in pleasure. Dale moved in to…
A Chance Encounter, Part 4
Colleen came around the wall wearing nothing but a necklace and a huge smile, her large breasts jiggling and bouncing as she walked. Her nipples hard and erect, her waist swaying back and forth, with her pussy freshly trimmed to…
A Chance Encounter, Part 3
Dale is at a loss as to what to do; he just stands there, his rock hard cock throbbing and twitching, his mind is reeling with unknown possibilities and his feet are frozen to the spot. He finally breaks his…
Sharing My Wife Lani For The First Time, Part 2
The beginning of this story is recounted in "Sharing My Wife Lani For The First Time, Part 1." Once again I will testify this is a true and complete story of sharing my wife Lani with another man for the…
Embarrassing And Humbling
I am the type of guy who is in control; confident and masculine. At least I was. I was at my sister's boyfriend's house and I got drunk and passed out on his couch. When I woke up, everybody was laughing…
A Chance Encounter, Part 2
BEEEP!!! BEEEP!!!! Dales looks at his alarm through bleary eyes at 5:30 am, groans and roles out of his bed to head to the shower. He needs to make his coffee first; the main reason he always stays in the…
A Chance Encounter
Chapter 1 Dale is a guy that works too much and never has time to meet anyone, let alone go on any dates. At 47 he is still single and hasn't been on a date in 4 years. As a…
Hotel Spying
I had to go away for 3 days to Europe but as the flight was very early, I decided to stay in the airport hotel the night before. As expected, it was very expensive but I couldn't face the thought…
Festive Fun (For Saffron)
It was unusual that I had to work on Christmas Eve but as it happened, it didn't take me too long and I was soon on my way home. I wasn't looking forward to the journey as it would probably…
Jim, Marilyn, and Me
The following sounds like bullshit but I swear to God every word is true: Beginning with the spring of 1991. My wife had just left me, and I found myself in a park in April of that year, which was unseasonably…