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I couldn’t wait for the Christmas party to be over. All of my coworkers, now terribly drunk, had managed to make groping and sexual deviance into some kind of competitive sport. Once again, I realized how out of place I truly was. I was the youngest associate in our firm, so I spent most of
Aunty Sutinah, Harlina, Julianah and Reymon went to attend the wedding reception of one of Harlina’s best friend Lizanah. She was also a Singapore Malay woman and was 34 years old.During the reception Reymon hung out near the ladies corner enjoying the looks of the beautiful women. He kept looking at Julianah’s friend Nadirah. She
Episode One: Innocence LostBefore we get down and dirty, here are a few things you should know. My name is Rachel Hunt I am 5 feet 2 inches, I wear a size one and my breasts are an exquisite looking C cup. I am olive skinned and have relatively long, black curly hair. My eyes
This is my first submission here. I don’t claim to be a good writer. I just write things that I like. There are so many stories running through my head that I will more than likely write more. Constructive criticism is welcome. Negative comments will be ignored. If you like it, then it’s great. If
Sarah lay there naked, still overwhelmed by the orgasm that had left her too sensitive to continue, clearly considering the consequences of admitting defeat on the bet. She glanced over at the cameras, still recording, and I could tell she was regretting adding the footage to the bet.Me? I was just sitting on the bed
Writer’s preface:The Margot in this story is not necessarily me. This is a work of fiction and fantasy. But there are definitely parts of me in her.For more information on the universes of the non-existent (as yet) Wraithskater and L’Ombreteur, The Mirropality of Earth and the Echodom of Materdusk, skip to the appendices at the
This is a stroke story. It’s ridiculous and unrealistic. No one is worried about STDs, sizes are exaggerated, everyone is bi (or at least the women are) and people can fuck for hours without chafing. This chapter has decidedly sacrilegious content, so if you don’t like that, look elsewhere.—–“It’s time for you to learn how
First time story: My First Bestiality Experience – by barbielez. My first bestiality experience with a dog… All families have secrets. Some are small. Some are big. Some are so extreme minds are blown and relationships forever altered at the mere mention of them. That is the kind of secret my family had been keeping … Read more
This is the continuation of my story about my best friend and me on our road to discovery. It is a recollection of our early times pleasuring each other. I really loved her and fondly remember these experiences from some twenty plus years ago. I hope you enjoy this third chapter that has long been
“PS4 secured along with this month’s utilities,” Jean-Paul “JP” Duchene thought to himself as he unzipped his pants and got to work. While JP’s fellow police foundations students at Algonquin College are prepping for mid-term exams, he’s working on certain extracurricular activities in downtown Ottawa. On the seventh floor of the Delta Hotel, JP gets
Sarah grimaced as Uncle Joe patted her back, a little low for her comfort, “Hey, all grown up and going out into the world,” he winked. “Bet all them college boys will love ya!””Uh huh.” Yada yada yada. Rolling her eyes, Sarah grabbed empty bottles and swung around, walking back to the house with her
Well it appears that my sister Sally is really enjoying her new found hobby of screwing. After Sharon and I did her cherry in she just started to enjoy the entire idea of adult fun and would join me in my bed in the evenings often. She really enjoyed sharing sex with Sharon also. We
Chapter 1It was a beautiful fall day and Marcia was as usual urging her two boys, Aidan (10) and Mark (8), to hurry up so they wouldn’t be late for soccer practice. Her husband of nearly 12 years, Connor, had gone out early, since his best friend Art had phoned him the evening before to
Don’t like stories about men having sex with men? No need to keep readingToday was only my second time at the local nudist lake this cool and wet spring, and the water remained cold. The lack of visitors combined with the rain meant that the plants had grown wildly, causing the amount of free space
So here I was, returning to the house like the glutton for punishment that I am. If you haven’t read the first, here’s a brief overview of my week:1. Strange man invites me to a house.2. Rich woman hires me to become her “personal assistant” and sex slave for a hefty fee.3. The Mistress, the
Chapter Seven”Well, well, well. Lookie what we have here, will you?” Kenzie was ready to captivate in a pair of dangerously short denim cutoffs that were rolled up even higher and a pink tank top with the telltale sign of a bikini strap tied around her neck. Overhead, the blazing sun roasted her like caramelized
The clock on the wall ticked too slowly. I was sure that it wound backwards each time I blinked, but my eyes went dry whenever I tried to catch it doing so. An odd thing to keep in a waiting room.It *was* a waiting room, I’m sure of it. I think it was, anyway. There
I am a young female Doctor doing my internship at a major east coast hospital. I tell you this because you need to know that I am not a stupid woman, even though the story I am about to share with you might suggest otherwise.This happened when I was twenty-one years old just before the
SaturdayI drove along the unfamiliar streets of the small town near Boston, following the directions she had sent me. I was early, since we had agreed to meet at nine and it was only seven-thirty, but I had a long drive and I didn’t want to be late.Passing by the address she had given me
Robin cried as I drove. We hadn’t said a word to each other as we left. I drove to my house. She didn’t tell me where to drive. She didn’t ask me where I was going. We left her car at the apartment complex. She didn’t need to drive. She needed to be taken care