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I woke up to find the young woman wrapped in arms, still asleep, with her head nestled against my breast. I lay there gently stroking her hair and thinking about the weekend so far. Since my lover Emma and my husband had dropped me off on Friday, I had been brutally gang banged that evening
Mom and Girlfriend body swap.It was finally the weekend, and I had slept like a kitten in a blanket.Life was good, as I had just started my new job at a local tech firm and I was lucky to have just moved in with my girlfriend, Jessie. On top of that, we were getting married
“What are you doing?” My eyebrow went up, not at Marissa’s question but after the tap at my (almost closed) bedroom door, she pushed it open, and then came in. They jumped up again as she closed it behind her. During all these weeks (Only nine but it felt like half a year or more
(This would be the third part in the series starring the friend I call Angel. I wrote about her in the first article called “Ode to an Angel”. The second story “Angel Time” I wrote about a wonderful lap dance I received from her. The first was an article about respecting those who engage in
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Consenting Shoulders (Pt 5 of Broken Shoulders)This story contains fictional characters engaging in sexual relationships or activities and are 18 years old or older. Please feel free to leave constructive feedback. All rights reserved.Please read Broken Shoulders (Pt1, 2, 3 & 4) before reading any further.Ben and I had just fucked, loudly and unbridled in
Karen tipped the water from the kettle into the teapot, thinking of a way to tell her mother the news. She didn’t want to be a virgin anymore, and she didn’t like men. She was a lesbian. She’d always known it, but was never brave enough to approach a woman about it, but now she
We each had a couple hard days at work over the next couple days. I took the afternoon off. I decided it was time for Candice to try out the new toys tonight and wanted some time to surreptitiously prepare things.I stopped by the local nasty little porn store and picked up a bondage video.
Several weeks passed after one of the most memorable long weekends of Pete Taylor’s young life. Over that fateful weekend Pete and his girlfriend Katrina had mutually masturbated in her mother’s car on Saturday, explored oral sex on Sunday, and experimented with a 69 position on Monday. That same Monday they had even tried nudism
All characters are over 18. I didn’t specify ages, so make them up in your head lol.——Jack burst into the apartment itching to get in the shower. It was hot as balls outside and he felt disgusting after driving home from work. He kicked off his shoes and socks and strode over to the bathroom.
The Pleasure Boy 28 (Short List)Exactly one week after the interview with Myrna Stiles, I got an email from Judith Arruda herself inviting me to dinner at one of the best restaurants in the city, at a specified date and time, just four days later. Not by coincidence, I suspected, it was the same restaurant
I was at Eddy Rocket’s Dance Club, sitting at the bar. I had just turned twenty-one two weeks ago and I loved dance music. On Friday and Saturday nights I was hitting the clubs on Division Street.Tonight the music was great. Eddy Rocket’s was packed. I was enjoying the music and having a Diet Pepsi.
So going to just get right into it. Nothing to really say, but that I’m going to start following through on the title of the work. About time right?Jennifer’s apartment was pretty bare bones, or at least it was now that Dick had moved out. Most of the furniture had gone with him, but Jennifer
Part OneWhere is that Bitch HidingI’m Charles. A car rammed our car at a stop sign. My wife got whiplash, I got Post Traumatic Stress Disorder among other things; luckily our daughter and son was not with us at the time. The PTSD really fucked with my head. Subtle changes in personality occurred. Psyche traits
Where we last left off. I had 4 giant, delicious, glorious black hands deep in my not so tight asshole. I had had multiple sissygasm’s already and my body was trembling with pleasure. I could feel all my Master’s flexing their hands inside my asshole.My Owner, the one I call Daddy and who originally bought
If you asked me if I felt bad about lying to both of the men I cared about, I’d have to say yes, but, at the same time, Tatsumi made me the happiest girl alive. Knowing she loved me made it okay for me to not only work but breathe and be myself again. For
Up until her week of sexual excess in Hawaii those few months back, Remi had been faithful to Mitch, her husband of 25 years. He had been the only man she had ever given her body to.They worked together at his veterinary clinic and went home together at the end of the day.People would ask
Growing up as a kid, I had a pretty low self-esteem. It wasn’t my looks either. Like any teenager growing up, I hadn’t as yet hit my maturity peak. Awkward, still growing into my rapidly changing body, with a shyness borne from a perception of myself, I tended to withdraw from making friends with anyone.By
This story continues from My Girlfriend’s Dirty Past, Part 3, and should be read first.What a session that had been!We all decided that we all really needed a shower, so we got some clothes on, collected our towels and washbags and wandered off down the hill to the shower stalls. We emerged a while later
Julie From the Beach – Part 3This is a four-part story of an encounter I had with a nudist girl and her family when I was home from college back in the 1990’s. In Part 1, I met Julie at the beach for the first time. In Part 2, I met Julie’s family. In Part