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Asian girl meets expat guy at the gym

For all these years she had been fulfilling her duty as a wife and working mother, working in her Hong Kong office throughout the week and managing the home and her family on either side of the day. She was always busy, but somehow found the energy to keep going. Perhaps it was the gym sessions: the only time in the day she had time to herself, when she could even feel herself. Weights, Zumba, stretching - this was the time when she could feel alive in her body, feel it all stretch and push,...

Breeding My Family s Filipino Maid

I lay awake naked on my bed, staring up at the ceiling in the dark. We were going through another blackout and the air conditioning was dead. The sweltering Bangkok heat was unbearable, even in the middle of the night. I couldn't sleep anyway; I was a few months over 18 and my near-uncontrollable sex drive had no outlet. My big cock was a steel pipe that I gripped and pumped in my hand, lubed up with a palm of spit. I was frustrated; I was a good-looking white k** from a well-off American...

Anything For Love

Life is cheap, but a promise will always be a promise in Southeast Asia. Thisis Habibah's world, and naive expat Paul just doesn't know the rules. Be careful,be very careful what you say because money is king here. Money at all costs. The lights dimmed in the visitor centre of Pudu Prison. Whilst the crumblingformer prison awaited demolition, enterprising authorities had opened it upto the paying public. After a tour of godforsaken cells and gallows, a smallcinema showed a rapist tied up to...

Changing Sides Straight to Cuckold

If I was honest I would admit that my wife was always the more adventurous of the two of us, both in life and in bed. She was the one who decided to sell up and move the UK to Spain. She also made most of the decisions about where we would settle and what she would do when we were settles. I had started a small online consultancy business about ten years ago and now could work from home anywhere in the world. She had run a clothes shop in the UK and now ran a small shop that catered for the...

Niggas in Wuhan

It was five of us. Expat English teachers from a high school on the outskirts of Wuhan. Our school being in a remote location, we were getting stir-crazy and needed a shot of bright lights, big city nightlife. We met up around 8 in the evening outside our school’s front gate and piled into a beat-up gray Renault van; a “chicken van” as it’s often dubbed in China Expat nomenclature. The chicken van made regular runs from our school to the Wuhan city center and was rickety and squeaked,...

Seven Days of Sin

Quick authors note: If you like this story then please feel free to interact with me or join in the writing and take the character down your own path. All fetishes welcome. The former plantation house sat upon on a cliff-edge. To the east is rich pasture leading to pristine rainforest while to the west beyond a 50ft cliff lay a white pearly beach. Little remains of the grand house as it had been extensively modernised and opened up with large glass walls to the rear that led out onto a large...

The Preacher s Wife Chapter Five Love in a Tent

Maggie's customers included the Christians of Faith (COF) organization in Omaha. She audited their books every three months, a job of three days for which they paid her one thousand dollars plus the cost of a modest hotel room. By the standards of the small town in Kansas where she lived with her husband, an evangelical preacher, that was good money.She was in Omaha working her way through the accounts one afternoon in 2001 when her phone rang. It was John Bright, the President of COF in...

The Preacher s Wife Finds Love in a Tent in Africa

Maggie’s customers included the Christians of Faith (COF) organization in Omaha. She audited their books every three months, a job of 3 or 4 days for which they paid her one thousand dollars plus the cost of a modest hotel room. By the standards of the small town in Kansas where she lived with her husband, an evangelical preacher, that was good money. She was working her way through the accounts one afternoon when her phone rang. It was John Bright, the President of COF in Washington,...

A Jump to Heaven s Gate

Taylor was born and raised in Grayson, Kentucky, a rural, scenic little town with a population of about 4,000. He’d had a fairly typical small-town American life, was handsome, outgoing and popular and played wide receiver on the football team in high school. He’d dreamed of playing in the NFL, being a superstar athlete, marrying a supermodel, or marrying his namesake, Taylor Swift, Taylor & Taylor ... Oh, he could see them, hand in hand, walking on a glistering beach, under a crimson sun,...

Wife servicing in Africa

As you will all know well, it’s an extremely common fantasy amongst white women to have sex with black men, and that many white men (including myself) love watching our wives or girlfriends be fucked by African men.The reason why I’m writing is that my wife and I returned to the States in 2017 after four years of living in Lagos (we had a villa off of Bishop Olunole Street on Victoria island, not far from the Villa Angelia hotel there). I worked for an oil industry logistics company.For...

Pattaya Fun

Based on real events, originally published under my defunct account but restored here for your pleasure.A few years ago I was sent out to Thailand for a week by my boss to do some checks on our operations at Laem Chabang in Thailand, about 10 km north of Pattaya. Our expat manager, Dave, lived locally and instead of having to stay in a hotel he offered me a bed in his bungalow.He lived on a small gated development of about 10 homes, all occupied by expat Brits. The second night was Saturday,...

The Naked Pool Party

Date: 28/05/2018Once I was done breaking my fast, I quickly hauled ass and made my way to Dav’s house. I had slept through half of the day after the previous night’s shenanigans, and was now ready to run the group’s first private meet. Dav, one of our members, was kind enough to offer his house to be used for our Naked Pool Party and we had gladly accepted.I had arrived first, and began directing (through the group chat) those who had already reached to the rather difficult to find side...

Wan Chai encounter

Traveling around the world for my work, spending endless nights in hotels, from the absolutely beautiful and impressive to low-end shitholes, I have encountered many people, men, women, couples. One of my encounters went like this… It had been a long and sweaty day, Hong Kong was as usual hot with a high humidity. The meetings went on and on, jetlag still bothered me no end, so I was happy to call it a day and get back to my hotel. The hotel was a typical 4 star place, smack in the middle of...

My House Guests

Last night in Dublin I had a reunion with two friends who moved to Canada and are over here for a short visit. They are staying a top hotel in town. It ended up being a very late night.Ten years ago, Paul and Heather had moved back to Ireland briefly, that time from Australia. They weren't sure about staying. Jobs were easy to find but property prices were crazy. They didn't want to commit a fortune at the top of the market. But short term leases were tough to find too. So, being a long time...

Sex with my young secretary

This happened around 2001. I was then 51 and she was 33. She is a very attractive woman with a son and the husband had left her. Was coming from a respectable family in the suburbs. She was introduced to me by a friend asking me to find her a job in a computer based company so that she could learn computers to work her way up as an efficient secretary. My friend who introduced her to me was 54 but we both look like in early forties. One would say naughty forties. Apparently my friend had sex...

Asian wife meets white guy at the gym

For all these years she had been fulfilling her duty as a wife and working mother, working in her Hong Kong office throughout the week and managing the home and her family on either side of the day. She was always busy, but somehow found the energy to keep going. Perhaps it was the gym sessions: the only time in the day she had time to herself, when she could even feel herself. Weights, Zumba, stretching - this was the time when she could feel alive in her body, feel it all stretch and push,...

An Unwanted AliasChapter 17

The repercussions from that unforgettable Saturday night took several days to even begin to come into focus. During the following week, Wendy and I were bombarded with intrusions upon our spare time. As promised, we gave our statements to the police. We were key participants in a rather large and well-attended press conference. The Chinese media was all over our little adventure. I speculated that perhaps the government was eager to publicize the apparent demise of the triad. Truth be told, I...

Secret Lives of King Togo Island Part 1

As the plane started its final descent, I looked out the window and saw the beautiful Caribbean island nation of King Togo. King Togo is a diverse tropical island, with small hillsides, lush tropical forests, and beautiful beaches. It popularity has risen in the last 30 years due it becoming a tax haven for the uber wealthy. This increase in wealth has created a nation which is commonly referred to as the Monaco of the Caribbean. The Capital city Port De Paul, is known for its fancy hotels,...

A Night in Nairobi

To the casual observer, Maxwell James Robertson looked much like any other expatriate in the lounge of Nairobi’s Fairway Hotel. A well proportioned man, a touch under six feet, age had treated him kindly. Middle-aged, he had a firm face with a determined “Scottish” chin and aquiline nose. Having just spent a couple of weeks in Uganda, he was pleasantly tanned, a tan that set off his immaculately groomed silver hair to perfection. He was plainly dressed in what is commonly known in the tropics...

Teen Tammy Starts Work in Africa

David Burton gripped the steering wheel hard as he drove downtown. A slight sweat beaded his brow. He glanced in the rear view mirror. His beautiful daughter sat there quietly. Her sapphire blue eyes watching the passing scenery as the light faded and another magnificent sunset broke over the African city of Harare. His thoughts were far from the sunset, just one of many hundred panoramic and beautiful sunsets he had seen over the last 21 months. As she turned her head and looked through the...

Rob And Sarah

Rob and Sarah considered themselves a typical American professional couple. Both worked in America at the start of this tale. They lived in what might be described by an Englishman, in typical American, white, suburbia. Lawns, gardens, driveways, spacious homes, spaciously apart, professional mediocrity where life changes little. Everybody is polite and superficially neighbourly. They had seen very few Black Americans. They considered themselves educated, and sophisticated. Americans who knew...

Finding Hannah

“Where is she?” my sister asks her son as she watches the servers place small dishes on the spinning glass table top. The food is already coming out and my nephew’s girlfriend isn’t here yet. Not good. I glance at my sister. She’s clearly getting annoyed, but then again, she is always annoyed. Honestly, I love my sister but I wouldn’t choose to be around her if I could help it. Shit luck for me, since she’s my boss. “I don’t know, she should be here by now.” He responds to her in English,...

Webmeets Diary Ch 07

*** After my first meeting with a contact near Beijing from the adult dating site I used (the encounter is the subject of the previous chapter of this diary), I planned to spend four days travelling south to Shanghai where I had two contacts. One of these contacts was an older expat American couple in their late thirties who I had only exchanged a few, very businesslike messages with on the site. According to their profile they organised frequent sex parties in which the wife, a rather...

Webmeets Diary Ch 07

Note to the reader: In this diary I will tell the true stories of my sexual encounters that have come about thanks to the internet. Some more precise details such as names and places will be left out to protect mine and others’ privacy, and also because they don’t matter. Each entry in the diary can be read alone or as part of a series, but since I have a wide sexual appetite you may not find everything I’ve done to be such a turn on, so you may want to skip those chapters. This chapter and...

I want to kiss both of you

Lin and Wanda were firm friends. Both were Australian, both around forty, they had ended up on a small island in the Caribbean, freelance administrators thrown together amid a group of about fifty to help the government of a community that lacked skills and education. That was what I was doing there, too, but as a building consultant. The expats used to meet in a small bar near a beach, and we quickly got to know one another. Lin and Wanda had never met before they arrived but now you would...

Saga Sex In The Gambia

Mex returned to the Gambia for the second half of his mission the following February. This was right in the middle of the high season so the hotel was nearly full. However, there was one surprising bonus. One of the long term inmates was home on leave and Mex was given his room which had only one double bed instead of two, and had a coffee table and four easy chairs as well as a small fridge. This was very much better that the standard arrangement which was obviously designed to maximise...

African Wife and Daughter

Robert was troubled. Troubled at his African manager's latest demand. Troubled by his wife's seemingly easy acceptance of it. They had been in Kenya for nearly two years working for a Western company though under a local African manager. It had been a good two years. They had been able to save, and yet had enjoyed a lifestyle far superior to that back home. His wife Linda loved it here and had made it very clear she expected Robert to obtain a renewal of his two-year contract. It was bad enough...

I Did It For My Husband

We were expats in our 40's living in Port Harcourt Nigeria. My husband worked as a shipping manager and we were enjoying the social life of both the local and expat community I was happily married and I enjoyed sex with my husband. Things were going well until one day my husband told me he was in some sort of trouble with the Customs for making a wrong declaration, but hopefully after speaking to a Senior Officer the problem could be resolved. Everything seemed to go ok and the problem was...

Texas Trade Chapter 2

TEXAS TRADE CHAPTER 2 That night I slept in segments. I knew it wouldn't be long until my male body returned and I could go back to being male. I had enjoyed being female, being a sexy cheerleader, shopping for sexy clothes and showing them off. It had all been eye opening, but I was still hoping to go back to being male. Jenna's 18yo body that I was still in was out of school and I was reviewing university options, there were a lot of them. Jenna's grades had always been good and...

Webmeets Diary Ch 07

Note to the reader: In this diary I will tell the true stories of my sexual encounters that have come about thanks to the internet. Some more precise details such as names and places will be left out to protect mine and others' privacy, and also because they don't matter. Each entry in the diary can be read alone or as part of a series, but since I have a wide sexual appetite you may not find everything I've done to be such a turn on, so you may want to skip those chapters. This chapter and...

This Is Your Carstairs SpeakingChapter 13 The Dhow factor

Again, there are some jumps here and there. This is mostly a ‘housekeeping’ chapter, intended to reset and reposition Martin. Also, how are you guys getting on with Red Dead Redemption II? I’m not sure about it. It’s making me brush a horse and forcing me to learn botany. There are also too many squelchy sound effects. Still, it’s the best vacation I can hope for nowadays. Abbeyseeinya! “Did you have fun?” asked Caroline. She’d heard me fumbling with the key card and opened the door to her...

Oh Susana 1

"Fuck meee!" Susana pressed her feet hard against the roof of the car, bracing herself as Peter pounded away at her pulsating pussy. "Yes! Yesss! Fuck me. Harder. HARDER. Fuck me, fuck me, FUCK me, get it in, push it, push it in, push, push, yes, yesss, YESSS . . . Ohhh, fuuuck YESSS!"She arched her back on the laid-back seat and whinnied as his plunging cock drove her once again to the point of climax and beyond. She flung her arms over her head, jammed her hands under the squab of the...

Tammy Starts Work In Africa

David Burton gripped the steering wheel hard as he drove downtown. A slight sweat beaded his brow. He glanced in the rear view mirror. His beautiful daughter sat there quietly. Her sapphire blue eyes watching the passing scenery as the light faded and another magnificent sunset broke over the African city of Harare. His thoughts were far from the sunset, just one of many hundred panoramic and beautiful sunsets he had seen over the last 21 months. As she turned her head and looked through the...

Shireen s Story Part 1

I -- Shireen's Pool Party"Dearest, are you sure I have to wear a swimsuit at the party?""Of course, dear," I replied, "I am sure you do not want to look really out of place.""But this is Saudi and not the kind of dress that the locals permit," Shireen was adamant."I know that, but we are in an expatriate compound and may as well be somewhere in Western Europe as far as local laws apply," I answered, hoping that my point would be made.Shireen and I married young; I was moving to Saudi, right...

African Officials And How They Take Advantage

Several friends and acquaintances told us of affairs with government officials usually at the urging of their husbands to help them obtain permits, like renewal of work permits, exchange control licenses, even driving licenses for teenagers. Work permits were particularly difficult to obtain since it involved several departments. First, a certificate was needed proving that the expatriate was training an African understudy. This involved the Ministry of Education. Next, it had to be shown...

Letter From Zambia

Dear Expatdad, Thanks for your e-mails. Your experience and knowledge is not quite the same as mine, but you understand how things seem to happen in Africa that was never intended. I had been unemployed for nine months when the agency I was using rang to see if I was interested in an immediate appointment in Zambia. Providing I passed the interview we could be on a plane by the weekend. Before speaking to Paula I went down to the library to check out Zambia. Not a country I knew a great deal...

done and dusted

DONE! AND ABOUT TO BE DUSTED. Sunday, 27 Oct according to Gulf News Central Bank, statistics show that of the 28.5 million cheques worth AED 1.2 trillion written in 2011 in the UAE. 1.6 million Cheques worth about AED 55 billion bounced. 200 expats are in jail, for up to 55 years. Georgina sat staring out of the window, though an elegant modern style bow window, its style marred only by having big black ugly bars bolted across it. Looking out at the vibrant city that glistened...

The Oasis Lounge

For a couple of years I worked in the “Magic Kingdom”, by that I don’t mean Disney! Anyone who has spent time working as an expatriate in the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia knows that expression. The Kingdom is a very unusual place to work and live, particularly for a single man or woman from the west. Society is very stratified by nationality and very separated for men and women. Unless you were married, you generally lived in a gender-specific compound. Hence, gender interaction in open society...

Bi Thai threesome 4

The strong handsome Australian expat lay naked on his big bed in the heat. On his left was his wife, a petite Thai woman with small breasts, large dark nipples, and a tight little sexy body, glistening with water from having just emerged from the shower. She was lying in the hollow of his arm, sucking his nipple and running her delicate hand over his masculine body. On his right was their friend, a young man from the same village as his wife. He was naked and on his knees running his hands over...

Wife s Experiences while hubby away

I’m telling this story, as it is the start of a journey which led me to read lush sex stories, I’d never heard of the term hot wife or cuckold, but I love to read sexy stories, especially when horny. Just sometimes clicking on random reads and seeing where it led, but mostly hot wife and cuckold stories. So this is my true story of what led me there. A few years ago, my wife and I lived overseas, both working on separate projects in the Far East, living the expat lifestyle in a lovely city in...

As a Dodo pt 4

I’m afraid I got ahead of myself in part 3, racing ahead to the events in England where Victoria went though rehabilitation whereas in fact there were a number of loose ends to tie up back in Harare. I shall back track and take up the story of Msala again. It seemed Manser Smythe was interested in Msala for his Oomzakoolu wildlife reserve that is if she was still lactating so I decided to send out for a breast pump, I sent little Mimi Alouette one of our counter clerks out to find one...

The Girl In The Rain

I held the tea mug with both hands and looked at the rain pouring down from the heavens. It started vertical but as the wind kicked in it began to tilt and become more horizontal. I was safe on the balcony, only a few drops splashed onto my bare feet. Beyond the rain,I could make out the mountains of Sierra Nevada in Southern Spain. The building I stayed in only had six apartments and I was on the top floor in a corner suite. Below were a few villas and some other two-story buildings. It was a...

High Marks

I graduated from college with a permanent hangover, a degree in English Lit and absolutely no prospects. A child of the solidly upper middle class, my parents encouraged me to follow my dreams and study what I loved, so I found myself two months out of graduation about to move home. I weighed my options carefully. The daily searches were depressing reminders of my ineptitude and the waste of forty thousand dollars of tuition money. The low point came when Kroger wouldn’t return my calls. I was...

Four Funerals

(This story isn’t true, but it’s based on some real events. I just put them together.) Tottenham Court Road on a busy Friday lunchtime is not the tine to start playing Frogger for real but the young woman in front of me obviously didn’t realise that. I was moving before my conscious brain kicked into gear, my hand shooting out and yanking her back by her shoulder as the taxi swerved to avoid a bike courier weaving in and out of traffic. It happened in slow motion, the taxi screeching into the...

Reparation

* Reparation (re-pə-rā-shən) n. : replenishment of a previously inflicted loss by the perpetrator to the victim through amendments, apology or giving satisfaction * The bells rang over the murmuring of people around her who took a collective sigh. The captain announced that he was beginning his descent. She admonished herself for being nervous, she had been on many flights with smooth landings, but she couldn’t stop her heart from picking up a stronger beat. She squeezed her eyes and...

Casa Bianca Part 1

Jill smiled contentedly to herself as the plane circled over the hills surrounding Malaga airport as it prepared to land. She tried to spot the hill and the little winding road which lead to the villa but once again the restricted view through the small window prevented this, as it had done many times before. She and her husband Rob had first rented the villa some 4 years earlier and had stayed there two or sometimes three times a year. Last year when they discovered that it was for sale they...

Wife Restores Sexual Balance

Restoring Sexual BalanceI was a bit pissed off that my husband Andrew, had fucked our best friend’s teenage daughter. Not because he was fucking a young girl – Arkie was also our daughter’s best friend – but because, well I admit it……I was jealous. It wasn’t the first time he had fucked her – that was at our home a few weeks earlier. But that was more understandable – on that occasion Arkie and her mother Anna had stayed at our house on Saturday night. Although Anna and Andrew and I all slept...

Post Coitus A Cuckold Husbands Reaction Part One

[ Very much inspired by my friends A & T; and dedicated to all other cuck-hubbies who have had similar such experiences and reactions after words! ]This was by no means the first time my wife and I had gone to Africa in search of both incredible sex for Mara (my wife), but with the deliberate intention of her becoming pregnant while there (and to increase that particular chance, we had timed our arrival in Morocco, to the coastal city of Agadir, to as close to Mara's most fertile time of...

Daughter of Friend

Daughter of FriendNudity has never been a big deal in our household, it’s just the way we are. We live in a hot tropical country and at home – we prefer to be clothing minimal or sometimes clothing optional. I designed our house to be a private enclave where we didn’t need to feel confined by other people’s cultural habits. The house is three pavilions arranged around a central swimming pool, it’s very private. At the top, facing onto the street, we have a 2 storey pavilion with garage, entry,...

Caught by a Kitten Part 4

I awoke next morning, refreshed after a heavenly night’s sleep, naked, in a bed seemingly impregnated with the fluids and scents of Sue-Ann and of our previous day’s loving. For awhile, I lay there luxuriating in sensual memories, but I couldn’t do so for long. Although it was Sunday, there was work that, before meeting Sue-Ann, I had promised to do over the weekend. For a start, I had several proposals to write for presentations to potential clients. Now I also had to plan a programme of...

A Dream Come True My Bbw Shared

I’m 56 and my wife is 50, happily married 33 years. Vicky is a bbw, size 18. We’ve always been active sexually ourselves but faithful. We both I guess liked the more adventurous stuff, loved fucking with the curtains open all around the house. I had secretly always wanted to be watched, I knew Vicky felt the same as every time I hinted at it she got extremely wet. It was a few years ago while we were shagging I saw Phil a neighbour having a sneaky cigarette from his upper window, he overlooked...

A Dream Come True Shared My Bbw

I’m 56 and my wife is 50, happily married 33 years. Vicky is a bbw, size 18. We’ve always been active sexually ourselves but faithful. We both I guess liked the more adventurous stuff, loved fucking with the curtains open all around the house. I had secretly always wanted to be watched, I knew Vicky felt the same as every time I hinted at it she got extremely wet. It was a few years ago while we were shagging I saw Phil a neighbour having a sneaky cigarette from his upper window, he overlooked...

Losing your Hymen 3 naughty stories

1.) Frida's awakening I was fifteen when my younger brother have me a clock as a present. I thought nothing off it and got on with being who I was in the confines of my room, growing up and experimenting on my devices and my computer.What I did not know, was that the clock my brother supposedly bought me, was in actual fact, a gift from our downstairs neighbour, with a secret wed cam linked to his computer, recording my every waking moment and the things girls do as they grow up. He had stuff...

It rsquo s a hard rain

When the evening is spread out against the skyLike a patient etherized upon a table…Dusk was dawning on glass panes of his window, smoke rubbing its muzzle, peeping from outside , streets following like tedious argument, …every evening, it reminded him of Prufrock’s love poem, more than 12 years has gone, him occupying this cabin, but today was to be last day ,last evening,Clock on wall reminded him, 10 minutes more, 10 minutes to move out, move out for ever.When day started, it was like any...

Wedding Weekend

So my best buddy is getting married and I am going to be the best man. Wow we sure did score our share of pussy in university and now he was getting married this was going to be a hit to the bro code. She must be something special. Now my buddy comes from a very well to do family so this was going to be quite the show I imagined. I had met his parents before on some of our week end runaways to get away from some psycho chicks for a bit to try and calm down and just to relax. I had worked some...

Lust in Translation

A blog account of my 2006 first Chinese sex party with my then-girlfriend. ``Will you help me to practice my English?''It's not an uncommon question for a foreigner in China to field from strangers on trains, planes, buses, sidewalks, in stores and cafes. The urge for Chinese men, women, c***dren alike to learn better English, even randomly and at inopportune moments, is strong.In this case the question came from a topless middle-aged woman in the midst of a mostly Chinese partner swapping...

Sonia and Gary

We met Sonia and Gary at an expat do in Alicante, turned out they lived quite close to us in Agost. After meeting them a few times, and a friendship developing, we invited them dinner one evening. It went well and after a visit to their place, a lovely modern place with beautiful vista to the hills, they came to us for an afternoon by the pool before a Tapas evening meal.I had mentioned that my ladies and I like to sunbathe naked, but said we would wear swimsuits if they were not comfortable...

My Hod And I

As spurt after spurt of my hot sticky dirty cum landed as strings all over her beautiful glistening wet pink lips, she let out a faint giggle & her slimy smooth tongue slid out to gently caress the tip of my throbbing cock as if encouraging to shoot out a second round, I went back in time recollecting the moments and the buildup between us that lead to these wonderful memories.Yes, we all hated our HOD’s during college, we all said fuck her, but in my case, I really DID. GUI” she called it,...

Asian cuckold with hint of the past future and hi

NB: This is a long story, mostly true with location and name changes. It could have been split into two stories because it covers two incidents; when we first met, and a reunion twenty years late. I have created an chapters and headings. If you want the sex skip to them . If you want the back story, read the whole thing. Also, writing it, I now realize just how many stories I have with her, so if you like it, vote and comment and it may be the start of a series.Part 1; The prelude. How we...

Beach pickup

Another fantasy storyLike everyone else, I like the beach - warm sun, cool breeze, refreshing water, bare flesh on view. Sometimes the quantity and quality are not there, but occasionally something just makes you think - fucking hell - that is superb.Well, there are places to see this jaw-dropping example of perfect flesh - covered only by a few bits of cotton, and my particular story is in Brazil - Rio. Even during cloudy days, flesh of all sorts is on view - but the freshest is late...

Invitation to the Party

Thomas fretted. He shouldn't fret, he told himself, but he did. The course of his fretting was his wife Suzanne. In the five years of the marriage he had no need to fret, or to worry. It was more troubling therefore to fret now. Not that his wife had not been anything less than the perfect wife. Loving, caring, understanding and supportive. Scarcely an ill word had passed between them in five years. She was as lovely now as she was when they had met seven years earlier. Her skin was...

I finally fucked Jessica after 10 years

My name is Steve I'm a 28 year old good looking, well hung Greek-American expat currently living in California, visiting Greece almost every summer. For more than 10 years I have been mutually addicted to this girl Jessica from Astoria, New York. She is a neighbor of mine in a summer resort beach area near Corinth. Along with her family and four sisters, like me she comes here for vacation every mid-July. I wanted to fuck this slut from a very young age. As far as I can remember she was the...

accidentally fucking a friend

this story begins in a beer garden in Thailand, I had been working in Bangkok for 3 years, my wife and I had a small group of expat friends, the group mainly consisted of British, Australian, Dutch and French.I Sitting at my laptop, eating lunch and drinking a beer, when a friend of ours entered and walked toward me at the bar, Lena, a beautiful, tall, sexy Dutch girl with the most amazing, gravity defying,DD tits you have ever seen and legs that went all the way to heaven! She sat down for a...

Best Fuck for the Month of March

The sweet looking little bitch was riding me when her boyfriend called. I was laid out on my bed—no way was I going to fuck her at the apartment this cute, diminutive bodied sexpot shared with her wild man beau. I knew some of their neighbors monitored her comings and goings, pardon the pun.Forgive my crudeness, but she was—is—a little bitch. But she also qualifies as “The Best Fuck of the Month for March.”For the record, I was getting to play with an incredible body. Standing just 5 feet...

Ladyboys Moving to Thailand and my first Ladyboy

After living in the Netherlands for 33 years I was ready for a big change. I had been toying withthe idea of moving to another country to get away from the stress of it all for a while.I had girlfriends in the Netherlands. Wives.I had one nighters and 2 nighters. I wasn't doing bad for myself.But, there was something missing on the girl side. I love variety. I think I've been withevery kind of girl I COULD be with in the Netherlands. I started thinking about other countries.Other girls. Other...

A TASTE OF HONEY

This is a very long piece - 16 pages of A4.It's three stories - fantasies.The first two are lesbian stories of sensual pleasures rather than full bore sex.The last one is a re-telling of an ancient sex story about a king who tempts a maid with tasting 3 types of honey.There is a central character in all three stories - she is young and virginal and she enjoys woman's bodies, hard cock, blndfolding and light bondage.Enjoy!PART 1 – WOMAN AND YOUNG GIRLTo the outside eye Nathan seemed to have it...

Mr Archer Ch 1

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