Night of the Black Slip

She wasn't a high school sweetheart. She was a high school flame. We'd hooked up going to separate boarding schools in the same town. We’d gone our separate ways after school, but maintained contact. Back then it was via letters. We broke off contact after we both married others. Then one Christmas I got a card from her. I decided to see her next time I made it to her town, just two hours down the road. It didn't take long and when she made the first move, I responded. I simply could not stay away from her. Soon we were getting together as often as we could. She was incredible in bed and had… 阅读更多内容

发表者 sliplover 4 年 前

Cum Eating Husband - Chapter 2

It had been two weeks since our road trip to Gail and Rick’s house. Though we had talked about out trip a number of times, another trip was never mentioned. We had an uneventful week and both were looking forward to a quiet evening at home Friday night. My wife arrived a little later than usual and obviously had something on her mind. I knew when the time was right she would tell me what it was. Dinner was fine, and we drank a little white wine as we cleared the plates and cleaned the dishes. As everything was put away and I ventured into the television room she said, “Gail called, she wants… 阅读更多内容

发表者 sliplover 6 年 前

Cum Eating Husband

This is not my story. I found it a couple of years ago. While it is still up, the author seems to have abandoned his work on the site. If this is your work and you want me to take it down, I will do so. Chapter 1 “We’re going out to a friend’s house in a little while” “Where are we going?” “To my friend Gail’s house, I have never met her husband, they live in a secluded area of the neighborhood on the river.” “OK, are we having drinks or what.” “Yea a few drinks, I just want to meet them and them you.” She walks over to me and puts her hand on my crotch. “I noticed a few stray hairs thi… 阅读更多内容

发表者 sliplover 6 年 前

She Wanted a Show

She wasn't a high school sweetheart. She was a high school flame. We’d gone our separate ways after school. We reconnected several years later, and the fires was still hot between us. After she made contact with me, a short catch up on things, she jumped me. Soon we were getting together as often as we could. She was incredible in bed and had taken me some very special places. She loved watching me go insane while we made love. When we were in HS I had talked her out of one of her slips, a blue VF half with about four inches of rosette lace and side split (still my fave half-slip style). Shor… 阅读更多内容

发表者 sliplover 7 年 前

My Night in Vanity Fair.

It was a plain nightgown, no lace, just 100% Nylon Tricot, exclusive of decoration, as the tag said. But there was no decoration. It was floor length and had a plunging neckline. A line of tunnel elastic formed an "empire waist" just below the breasts. The skirt flared out into a wide sweep. Plenty of silky material here. The breast panels were also the straps, and met the full back panel. The plunging neckline and panel arrangement meant that with the flick of her finger, a breast could be bared for waiting lips. My wife had gotten it when she gave a neighbor of ours a bunch of her slips as s… 阅读更多内容

发表者 sliplover 7 年 前

Afternoon's Delight

She stood at the folding table in the apartment's laundry room. She saw him across the room, reading a paper, but not really. She could tell from the glances around the paper every now and then that he was checking her out. She smiled to herself. She enjoyed being checked out, especially by an older guy. She stood five feet six inches, and had rich thick brown hair, with some sun bleaching, lightening it. Right now it was up in a pony tail but unpinned would fall to her lovely tan shoulders. She was wearing a halter top, one of her faves. It accented her full 36C breasts besides exposi… 阅读更多内容

发表者 sliplover 13 年 前

Afternoon's Delight

She stood at the folding table in the apartment's laundry room. She saw him across the room, reading a paper, but not really. She could tell from the glances around the paper every now and then that he was checking her out. She smiled to herself. She enjoyed being checked out, especially by an older guy. She stood five feet six inches, and had rich thick brown hair, with some sun bleaching, lightening it. Right now it was up in a pony tail but unpinned would fall to her lovely tan shoulders. She was wearing a halter top, one of her faves. It accented her full 36C breasts besides exp… 阅读更多内容

发表者 sliplover 13 年 前