Now that mom was at the house visiting, it got a lot more difficult to get the work done on the house that needed to be done. Dealing with aunt, and her sexual appetite was one thing. Mom brought a whole new dynamic to the house. Aunt had told me that mom’s appetite was insatiable.
I passed through airport security and strolled down the aisle to Gate 35. I had flown many times for business and for pleasure, but this was the first time that my destination was not to a place, but to a person.I’d never met Jason before, but we had corresponded and spoken many times over the
When Willy asked me to write about some of our special encounters, I guess our times with Rich didn’t initially come to mind because we ended up having him with us so often it became common. But, if I think of it, our first time when we invited him was really fun. So, as requested
I’ve been looking at the site for a few months now and decided to write a story about the first time I had sex with the person who would become my wife…I’m not a professional writer so be easy on me.This was 2 months over 40 years ago, so the details may be off and
My fingers move to my nipples as your tongue persistently presses against my clit. “Ohhh god please…” the words are hardly audible as ecstasy runs through me.”Sylvia I have to have you, please just let me fuck you.” I stretch out beneath you, gasping as I feel your hand splay across my abdomen. I pull
Welcome to part three of this series. All characters are above the age of eighteen.Three Days At The Lake HousePart 3WednesdayIt was about six o’clock in the morning when Devin’s phone began announcing its objectionable tones. Even though he was in the middle of his own dream, reliving the pleasurable events of the night before
“This was the night that our friendship became erotic. We also continued our regular chats, but they often would become sexual. In the year that followed, I had around eight sessions of my own with him. But this was the beginning…”As a reader might recall from my first chapter, I had met Mark, an older
MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY PART – 32 WEEK END FUCK FUNThis is in continuation with the part 31 which you have read recently. It was Saturday morning and we both, me and my husband have decided that we will not go out and will play our favorite fucking game within the walls of our apartment till
It always amuses me how guys carefully construct ways to lure women into sexual situations. After food and alcohol, it’s what we spend most of our time thinking about. But my most erotic experience, ever, was completely unplanned, even came about innocently. All because it rained.A friend from my home town, Melissa, was visiting NY
My eyes were tired, my fingers sore and callused. I turned on my phone and looked at the time. It was quarter to six. I had been practicing my cello in my university practice room for over two and half hours. I stood up, felt all of my vertebrae crack from my tailbone up. I
Punkin saunters into her bedroom from brunch as Prince is flipping through the channels on the tv. She kicks her shoes off and leans to greet him with a kiss and he moves back.”Where have you been?” his voice booms startling her a little.”I went to brunch with the girls.””So, you didn’t see my calls?
The next morning dawned bright and cool, the first touches of autumn air were drifting down from Canada. Tina awoke with her usual cheerfulness. She seemed totally unphased by the events of the previous evening. Of course, Angie was far too shy to broach the subject. So the days passed. Two weeks slipped by without
My True Stories are told as accurately as my memory will permit. Nothing is embellished to make it a “better” story. The only intentional changes are privacy details * Note: This story details the actual progression, and events, Cindy went through as she pushed her own boundaries. Part-1 is mostly background detail. The erotic content
The bedroom was a perfect little oasis, filled with the sweet scents of vanilla and lavender. A large, arched window looked out over a lush garden that was alive with the chirping of birds and the rustling of leaves. The room was decorated with soft, pastel-colored wall paper and plush pink bedlinen. It was a
“We will be back,” said her father as he left on the inflatable boat with her brother to get to land. Between the rain that got into the engine and the leak that killed the radio, it was not a good day for Scarlett. She didn’t want to come on this trip on her dad’s
Anything I post as a “True Story” will be told as close to the actual event as my memory will permit. Nothing will be embellished or made up to make it a “better” story. I consider myself a straight, heterosexual male, but that doesn’t mean I never strayed down another road.Having just graduated college I
As soon as Cindy and Lisa left, Randy and Matt headed for home and Peter and his mom crashed. In the morning, Genie was up first and began getting her house back in order. She had to prod Peter to get up and get ready for school. Peter was like a zombie most the day
Part 31My bedroom door opened and there stood my mother, naked as the day she was born! Her nudity was nothing new – she had always paraded around the house and garden with no clothes on but tonight felt different, albeit my feelings were likely influenced by our earlier sex session.Standing beside Caroline and, fortunately
(In Part 1, our hero, Tim finds himself stranded at the remote hideaway of a trio of abusive women where he is forced to submit to their bidding and humiliation — having no reasonable means of escape.)The daily routine of laborious chores and servitude went on for endless weeks since Tim’s arrival in Alaska in
Don’t get caught playing with markers by littlesarah4older Fantasm, Bondage and restriction, Female solo, First Time, Rape, Water Sports/Pissing, Young Author’s infos Gender: N/A Age: N/A Location: not telling 🙂 Posted Mon 16th of February 2009 Sarah 9 this is a dark fantasie of my own, this story is not for the weak minded so