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My name is Sarah, I am in my mid-50’s but I want to take you back to the 1980’s and my journey of sexual discovery that started as a 19 year old girl.I had been going out with my boyfriend, David, for about 6 months. At that time we were both living with our respective
This is a story that’s been rattling around in my head for a while. It’s entirely fictional and all characters in the story are above the age of eighteen. The words cock/dick and cunt/pussy are used interchangeably, depending on how it seems to work best at the moment.——————–+++++——————–The monthly poker night is a sacred tradition.
My sister Debi had come to visit me for the weekend. i figured we would hang out, talk about a lot of things, have some drinks and just have a good time. Wow, so far it has been so much more! To my pleasant surprise we have been fucking almost constantly since Friday night. The
As I step out of the shower to begin my transformation, I grab the large white towel off of the rack and start to pat dry the very wet parts of my body, legs and arms. After getting moderately dry as I begin to wrap the towel around my body. I flip the towel over
I woke up, rolled out of bed, and automatically dragged my feet down the hallway to my little brother’s room. Before I’d even reached Tristan’s door thoughts of his huge cock were dominating my mind and warming my insides. Our parents had already left for work so there was no need for caution.I pushed open
“Oh, thank God,” Harold said, glancing at his phone. “Blue got a job.”Lia looked over her book at him, raised an eyebrow and muted the TV. “No shit? What’s she doing?””Candy striping, I guess. County line hospital. She sent the address.” He squinted at the text. “It just says striping,” he mumbled to himself. Louder
3Next day the Limo stops, the Chauffeur standing at attention opens the rear door. I don’t see her sitting in the back, I excitedly approach, I lean in, she’s there, in the front, wearing the leather outfit, she was wearing in the video. Her legs apart her bare pussy in full view, I wondered if
A parcel arrived unexpectedly, creating a mixture of emotions within both of them.While she was overjoyed by the arrival of her most awaited parcel, he was astonished, because he was told about it beforehand which was mostly the case.He was not aware of what the parcel held and when he questioned her about it, she
Like my other stories, this series might have found a home in any number of categories. Group Sex, First Times, or even Exhibitionist & Voyeur.A warning: There are elements of bi MMF herein, so if that isn’t to your taste, so be it. There may be lots of other things that might appeal to you.Thanks
At nineteen, I hated everything besides music and sports, but when an older male cousin showed me masturbation with objects, I was obsessed.One night, we were alone at my house, and our parents had gone out for the night. My cousin eventually started to roam the home and inspect the rooms. He stopped in the
Chapter 1I was removed from the home at the age of nine, turns out my parents were a couple of drug addicts and I had been living a horrible life. I recall that I had some siblings, but names and ages have faded over the years. I was quickly adopted and given a better life
Chapter SixteenDecember 21 st , 2020Los Angeles around Christmastime was an odd place to be. Normally, everyone went home for the holidays, and it left Los Angeles a mostly empty area, because the old adage was that nobody was originally from Los Angeles – everyone had come from somewhere else before they’d settled there. This
A particularly groggy foursome is untangling themselves from each other in their bed, clinging together after quite a night of wholesale debauchery at a new-to-them dive in a farm town. They have been awakened by whining puppies looking for their people, but the dogs are locked up in “their room”, otherwise known as Steve’s office.”Ignore
My husband Jimmy has told you about how we became friends with Brad and Vicky and then became even closer friends. Where he left off was after we had swapped in our friends’ living room and ended up fucking the other spouse in the same room. Brad had fucked me while Vicky fucked my husband.Vicky
I will be forever grateful to Margaret for initiating me into the joys of young lust.As an only child reared by god fearing Presbyterian parents, I was taught that sex was sinful. A strict church-going upbringing instilled in me the fact that my penis was only for pissing and procreation. Nothing else. The fact that
My wife and I have been together for over twenty years now. Like a lot of relationships, it started off rocky. As cliché as is is, ___ will only makes you stronger.Early on in out relationship, I came to realize that the sense of jealously, them butterflies, that vertigo feeling in the gut was a
I was totally spent after Sapphire had fingered me to three orgasms, and I was very tempted just to drift off to sleep. However, even though Sapphire was there as our slave, she was still a guest in our home. I got up and led her into the guest bedroom, which has its own bathroom
This is part seven of Rose’s recollection of her relationship with an older gentleman. It began when she was a young soldier stationed in Germany in the 1970’s and befriended a local gentleman named Gebhard.It was not a romantic relationship, although they did have sex once. That experience was the result of a little too
“Well, don’t you look happy,” Grant said when he saw Penny enter the office Monday morning.”Another perfect weekend in paradise,” Penny sighed. “I can’t believe how much I love that house and being there. I’m finally figuring out how to just relax when I’m there, something that you should consider doing more often.””You’re probably right,”
Penelope Wells exited her bathroom with a spring in her step. Her parents had called that morning and said they would be gone until Tuesday. Penelope wrapped her wet hair up in a towel and threw on a bathrobe. She then plopped down on her bed and opened her phone to find a Facetime request