This is a continuation to "Bbw wife encounters stranger & enjoys it - Part 2" so if you haven't read that one yet, please do. Just a refresher - remember my wife is about 5'10" and now weighs about 260.  She has 46DD breasts and a nice belly. It's been about 6 months since our 10 year anniversary and our trip to the cabin.  We've caught back up with life & we haven't stopped since.  It's now around Christmas and we've been trying to decide if we would like to host a party or not.  After a week or two…

The next morning, I awoke to a pounding headache, dry mouth and him gone. He was very courteous though. He tidied up the room, placed my discarded clothes on my suitcase. My laptop was in its bag. However, I didn't notice the time. It was 3pm I had missed my flight, husband had blew up my cell phone wondering where I was, and the red light on the room phone was flashing.  How could I be so careless? I regained my wits, talked with my husband assuring him I was OK. I explained that the question and answer panel I attended…

On his feet with a quickness, he scooped me up in his arms and carried me to the bed. My legs wrapped around his frame my arms interlocked holding on for safety. At the bed, I wouldn't let go. I held on for dear life. He just leaned over the mattress and the fell down on me. Again our mouths locked and tongues flailed within each other's mouths. My shirt was slipped over my head as was his. I twisted my body rolling us over, now I was on top. My head nuzzled into his neck, my lips and tongue…

Hey gang. I'm back!!! Did y'all miss me? Sorry I haven't written anything in months. Just really had nothing to tell that wasn't "vanilla". I mean come on, anyone can screw. How mundane is that to read? But never fear, I do have a new story to share. Before I get to it, I want to thank those fans who wrote to me. Keep your comments coming. I love to hear your stories. Since it has been a while, I added a bit more sexual fare than my previous stories. I wanted to make it up to some of y'all…

I was always a nerdy girl. In school, I hung around with the chess club, not the cheerleaders. When I started college I thought things would be different, but I spent my freshers’ week playing dungeons and dragons with my friends from school. The boys were nervous talking to women. Even my best friend, Jake, would get tongue tied around me if things got sexual. That didn’t stop him staring down my blouse of course and touching himself when he thought I wasn’t looking. I didn’t mind, I was flattered by the attention and wasn’t that interested in sex, or…

Continued from Ch. 02 "Good," Liam said.  "We call it the Rod and Gun Club, nice and generic with a little pun thrown in for good measure.   We can go over the details tomorrow.   For now, let's see if that ass of yours is as good at taking cock as your mouth is."  And with that he reached down, grabbed my ankles, and flipped them up over my head, causing me to slide to the couch, head on the seat while my ass was exposed in the air.  He immediately plunged his tongue into my ass crack and…

Ten minutes later I had the room cleaned up and even had had time to hop in the shower to rinse off.  Liam knocked on the door a few minutes later and came in, apologizing for the delay and saying he had also stopped at his room quickly. I got us each a beer and we sat down on the couch.  "Got any porn?" Liam asked. I laughed and said, "Sure, let me get my laptop.  Preference on the genre?" "Up to you," he answered. I figured I would keep with the theme of our previous discussion, and pulled up…

I have never known who was responsible for starting the Club, but whoever it was, they deserve the thanks and admiration of many a gentleman across the  U.S.  I was introduced to the club a about 5 years ago, by a coworker who was a long time member.  Now, I should start by saying that outwardly I am a straight, happily married man with a beautiful wife, good job, etc., pretty typical.  However, all was not quite as it seemed.  The following is how I was introduced to "The Club". Since my college days I have been a closet bisexual,…

I sat there, stunned and surprised as I watched my wife jacking off this guy as they sat in a theater in the back row.  Of course, she did not know that I was there but wanted to see this movie badly and had left work early to see it as she had said she did not want to see it. The man she was with was about sixty, balding, paunchy and glass eyed and I wondered what she saw in him, that was, until I saw the long strokes she was doing on him.  He must really have a…

Don was shaking with anticipation Saturday afternoon, practically jumping out of his skin when the doorbell rang at four. He opened the door and exhaled with relief when he saw Kelly. “I wasn’t sure you’d come,” he said. “A promise is a promise,” she said. “Come on in,” Don said. I want you to meet someone.” He led Kelly to the kitchen where he opened a door to the back yard and whistled. A big happy Great Dane trotted in and immediately got on his hind legs, putting his front paws on Kelly’s shoulders. “This is Bruno,” Don said. Kelly,…

Realizing that Kelly was in big trouble, Don raced to the edge of the pool and waited for the dolphin to surface again. When it did he dove in and smacked the dolphin on the snout. He was pleased that his high school biology class information had come in handy because, as he hoped, the dolphin issued a high-pitched squeal, let go of Kelly and dove back under the water. Don grabbed the sputtering Kelly and swam as hard as he could to the edge of the pool.  It was a struggle but he managed to get the nearly limp…

“Do you think you’ll have the system ready by the weekend?” Don Chambers studied Bernie, the small balding manager of the aquarium, carefully hiding his contempt for the man. I could have it ready tonight if I wanted to, but I’m gonna milk this as long as I can. “Sure, but only if I put in some extra hours.” “Well, maybe you can work the next few nights.” “Fine,” Don said. “But it’ll cost...” “I know. I know. But the insurance company wants it so...” “Consider it done.” “Oh...and don’t let the employees find out, okay? I don’t want them…

"... and learn more about yourself. You have a chance right now to do exactly that, you know. Have you ever been fucked like that guy?” “No,” I replied softly. “Ever had anything in your butt?” “No,”  I said. “Now be honest, you’re curious aren’t you, how it feels to have a cock fucking you in your ass like that?" “Yes,” I said in a near whisper, unable to hide the truth. “Do you want to do what they’re doing? Do you want to feel my cock fucking you in your ass?” Barely audible and to my total dismay, as…

Hitchhiker’s First Time (Part 1) It was a warm sunny day as I stood on the side of the road. The semi-arid landscape seemed to go on forever and heat waves rippled near the surface of the ribbon of pavement that stretched to infinity in both directions. Wearing nothing but well-worn hiking boots, a pair of running shorts that seemed almost too short, and an old backpack, my lean slender body glistened with sweat under the desert sun. It was not my intention to show off my body, in fact I was quite self- conscious about it, I was just…

In the forbidden fruit and nectar of his own mother's womb, my old family friend Joshua fathered his own father, planting his fertile seed and crafting the fleshly chalice in which a soul returned victorious from seeming oblivion--the flower of the face, where earth meets sky and the light touches the edge of darkness. Opening the unfolding chapters of this sexual bible, I profess a strange, twisted tale based on my friend Joshua's private confession about a sexual encounter leading to his mother's pregnancy when he was nearly out of high school. Only later did Joshua David, who now works…

“I’ve always been a good person,” Robert lied. “I don’t think I’m able to be any different.” “Aw, poor little Robbie,” Cassie was mocking him.  Then she puckering her lips and kissed him on the tip of his nose. She smiled, “Would you like me to show you how to be bad?” Robert had found the conversation thus far quite arousing; Cassie was fascinating. He nodded, “Yes, please...teach me.” Cassie slowly unbuttoned his shirt and ran her hands over his chest.  She tugged gently at the hair there, then traced a finger slowly over his nipple, touching him the way…