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Today my wife and I hiked up and back on a two mile stretch of high park land in the center of the city. Seeing two sexy women and a man while hiking. My erotic mind’s eye told me a very sexy story about a delicious threesome we observed enjoying a perfect Sunday on the
I was about 22 when I arrived in this big city, which was to become the place of my sexual awakening. I came from the countryside, where I had started out with big dreams and little idea of life. My experiences with the “opposite sex” were limited to adolescent encounters in the village disco, where
The year is 1978. This part is true. I have a Submissive, simple as that. Of course there is a story, a long story of how our relationship began. Some day I may write that story but for now, all you need to know is that my Sub, my Slut has a special dining room
Anna pulled the car up to the curb and put it in park. I unbuckled and started to get up. She put her hand on my left thigh and began to slide it closer to my crotch.”Not so fast sissy. Come here” she said as she motioned me over. I looked into her deep beautiful
Daddy’s Little WhoreA Story of IncestJahi DeVilDaddy’s Little Whore: A Story of Incest© Copyright 2024, Monicat Calleta, All Rights ReservedNOTICE: This story is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. This story may not be re-sold or given away to other people. If you would like to share this book with another person, please purchase an
A quick note: My stories aren’t for everyone. If you don’t like very petite women with really huge breasts, mother-son incest (or the use of the word “mommy” in a sexual context), and totally unrealistic scenarios, they might not be for you. If you like those things, great! But I can’t stress this enough: ***These
I saw her finish fucking one guy and told the next guy she wanted him to lay down on his back. He did and she straddled him as she squatted down on his stiff dick. She laid down on him fucking him. The guy she was jacking off with her right hand she pulled him
In the first chapter: I grew up with my mother as her only child. She was just a good mother to me until the day I saw her naked and noticed her huge, amazing tits. After long discussions, crying, and confessions, we had our first sexual encounter…………………………………………………………………………..The following morning, much earlier than I was used
**All characters who engage in any sort of sexual activity in this story are well over the age of 18**I felt him grab my hips a bit tighter and I knew he’d found his rhythm. As he slammed into me, I slid my hand back to work my clit with my fingers. I could feel
Avery stood outside the entrance to the hotel where her school had rented a ballroom for senior prom. She flipped through her phone, annoyed and waiting for her dad to pick her up. She could still hear the loud rhythmic thumping of the music from inside as the night air cooled her exposed skin. She
My friend Michelle DM’d me today while I was working at the office. That slut always has the naughtiest stories to tell and today was no different; she kept me wet all day. I went to the ladies room several times for the sole purpose of masturbating my sopping wet pussy. I dreamed of holding
Note to reader: What I value so much in femdom erotica is the idea of discovery. Additionally, I enjoy seeing the discovery as a process. On the one hand, notions, preconceptions of and about self, are being stripped away while on the other hand, one partner is helping the other to a new understanding of
Shane had a small family. No kids of his own. But he was married with a 19 year old step daughter with his wife Marilyn.His hot stepdaughters name was misty. She had grown into a very sexy young woman. He had married her mom years ago and she always called him, “daddy.” She was a
Mistress’ Mother was seriously ill and she needed to remain away to care for her so she’d reluctantly told me about her new plan. Of course, whatever her wishes were I would follow them to the letter no matter how I felt. In many ways her new plan was pleasant and easy to acquiesce to.
All characters are over the age of 18.This is a very special story to me. But rather than hold up the story with that explanation, I’ll go into that in my author’s notes at the end, so you can skip it if you’ve a mind to.My Beautiful DebbieMy father got me into building model cars
All characters in this story are over 18.Part 1: The Bus RideBack in 1981, when you were getting high on a coach bus you could slide the window open a few inches and exhale out into the wind. Of course, cigarette smoking was allowed on the bus back then which helped mask the smell of
Sandy 30 – Adjusting PlansEarly Sunday morning, when Sandy got to the park bench where she was supposed to meet Cassandra, the sky was gloaming, but the sun was not yet fully up. The street was mostly deserted. A sketchy looking guy walked up the sidewalk. Sandy felt anxious.The guy stopped and asked, “Sandy?””Yes. Who
Marcia Writes a Porn Storyby Peter_ClevelandSecond of Two PartsMarcia has changed. Phil fights back. Love wins.* * * * *For readers’ convenience, this story is published in two parts. It’s best understood as a single story, though–like a play in two acts. For best results, read Part 1 first.A reminder: No character in this story
“You know what this means?” my wife Samantha asked me.”Yes. What do you think? Want to try it?””It’s up to you.” She said.”No, it’s up to you.” I said.”We’ve never done anything like this. Maybe we should try it. They are a really nice couple.”I commented, “She’s pretty hot. How do you like him?”She answered
Hello. My name is Mark. This is Part 2 of the story about how I became involved with a married couple.I knew the woman from work. Susan and I both worked as physical therapists at a hospital located in the mid-west. We had also gone to the same university, but I didn’t know her before