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Kay and Chris were rebuilding their marriage. Kay had been unfaithful. Not just a one-night-stand, or a casual affair, but by joining a swingers’ site, getting involved in kinky sex, threesomes, sex parties and even being paid for sex.Many husbands might have slung her out of the door, but Chris decided on a different approach.
SundayKaren and Harry were first to arrive for the party. They went directly to the bar for a glass of red wine.”Not a particularly good cab,” Karen said, Harry having schooled her in that varietal.”Most of these catering companies serve the less expensive wines to keep expenses down,” Harry pointed out.”So, you said you know
The dorms at any university are a horrible place to live. You barely have enough space for all your shit and you have an ass load of other people living in close proximity as well. It was horrible having to live there for my entire freshman year. What made it even worse was that my
Part Seven – Summer Break (Sophomore → Junior Year)The summer between sophomore and junior year represented the midway point in my education, assuming I was going to be having a standard four-year length for my education. The length was standard; the education, anything but.Again, I still had a light load of classes, but it only
“What the fuck was that, Stephanie?” The slam of a thin steel wall locker threw an exclamation point on Amy’s gripe. “You’re completely out of time and you almost dropped Betty!””It wasn’t my fault, don’t blame me, Ashley’s rhythm was all off!””Uh, excuse me, don’t bring me into this, I’m perfectly fine!””That practice was garbage
We met in the car park.I arrived just before you. Then I saw a silver car pull in beside me. You got out of your car, and looked at me, and my heart jumped. OMG!You were tall and incredibly handsome. You came over to me. Smiling, you told me that you would sort the car
Thank you for reading my story, I hope that you enjoy and would love to hear your thoughts. Mica xx Yorkshire, England.I had contacted the university and said that I had a room available that I would be willing to let to a university student during term time.They had responded with a form to fill
Boy did I wander into the wrong place. I was so drunk I did not realize this was a gay club with live shows. I had been chasing pussy all evening without success and here I was watching men having gay sex.There were two stages. One with cocksuckers and one with guys getting their asses
All persons in this story are at least 18 years of age.*Hannah was two years older and way out of my league, if it hadn’t been for the set of circumstances involving this story. My mom and her mom had been best friends in college, until they lost touch. About a year ago they had
It was now three months since Tom and Carla had started dating and six weeks since I’d first hooked up with Pete.Tom and Carla were falling deeper in love and spending more time together, though mostly at his place as it was larger and had the spa. When I wasn’t away with work, I was
22nd August 2001. This is a true story!A few weeks ago, I was in the city in the evening, (I don’t usually go into the city now) and I decided to have a massage. I really just wanted a massage but I went to a place just off Albert St. It was a Chinese place
Sandy 6 – Come on inThe apartment door opened. Both women inhaled and looked at each other like they didn’t want anyone to know that they were there.John knocked on Julie’s door. “Anybody home?”Julie shouted, “You can only come in if you are naked.”John laughed as he opened the door and took off his clothes.
********************************************************For the complete backstory, please check out the Prequel and CH. 2, and 3 of this series.********************************************************After quite the Saturday afternoon for Kelly and Cara, I paid the tab at the rugby bar and loaded the two half dressed, cum and sweat stenched girls into the back of my car and to give drunk (and
My second writing attempt. This time a fictional story about how a supposed ‘milf’ might fulfil her fantasy. It’s not from experience, but I do know someone who has.================================================I couldn’t believe that the guy with the tattoo on his shoulder was going again! Debbie looked totally exhausted and totally gone. Her auburn hair was matted
Warm water leaked down Nancy’s young body, her damp black hair falling over her shoulders, pushed down by the stream, her skin shining under the droplets.Her right hand was caressing her crotch, having a last moment of innocent intimacy with her sex before giving her virginity away.She was horny, thinking of how events would develop
I’m waking up with a great woman beside me today, and it all started about 5:00 last night. I had been at my local English style pub having a couple of drinks when I noticed a group of guys and three women walk in. The women were drop dead gorgeous, and were dressed to make
This is a spin-off of Sofia’s story, the teacher who was sentenced to 7 years of slavery and 500 lashes for negligent homicide. The story takes place in contemporary Portugal but in an alternative reality where slavery and corporal punishment are substitutes for fines and prison. This story happens after the events described in “Back
I don’t really remember my parents. I’d been in foster care for as long as I can remember, bouncing between different families and institutions. Some of the families were nice, but they were so busy all the time with their own lives and other kids, that they didn’t ever seem to be able to spend
I knocked around a lot with a mate called Dennis. We did a lot together: watched and played football, shared chores, and generally just had a good time. He was a year older than me but treated me the same anyway.His Mum asked us to sort out her patio. About 50 m2 of dirty, green
The applause had died down, the house lights were up and the long table which had held microphones, dice, and laptops was now cleared of all the clutter. A line of fans stood waiting, patiently, impatiently as each person greeted and chatted briefly with their favorite podcasters. Everything had gone well enough with the group’s