I’m lying in bed in a hotel room on the Vegas strip. It’s two in the morning and I’m buzzing with energy; falling asleep is the furthest thing from my mind. But I dare not move a muscle. I’ll probably be this way for another six hours, and while my nerves are frazzled, I’m loving
Comments are always helpful for feedback. I hope you’re enjoying Missy and her adventures. Happy readings! Day FourThe next morning I woke up groggy and sore, everywhere. I was surprised that I hadn’t been woken up by my alarm or Mommy for school yet. Morning light streamed into my bedroom window so I knew it
My name is Stephanie, I’ve submitted a couple other stories and this is a continuation of a previous venture. I recommend reading part one first, it was published under Erotic Encounters. Hope you enjoy!Mark and I have been somewhat of an ‘item’ for over a month, and the sex has been nothing short of incredible!
My wife, my friend asnd his girl… Bi Fun My wife Wanda looked up and wiped her face… we pretended not to notice Jay’s bisexual gf Angie watching – she pretended to be asleep… but as Wanda started to cum I watched Angie shiver and heard her moan… then I let her watch me explode
BZZZZZZZZ BZZZZZZZZZZZ BZZZZZZZZZZZ BZZZZZZZZZTambara’s hand shot out from under a pillow to silence the alarm. It fumbled on the bedside table for a moment until it found its target. Her head remained buried under her pillow with the smallest amount of her blue sleep scarf sticking out.Vanessa was standing at the vanity putting on makeup.
I had arrived at camp about 11 am. It was deserted. I had arrived a week before anyone else because as head of the stables, I had a ton of work to do. All 20 of our horses had been turned out last October, and they had been out all winter. It was now May
Author’s Note: All characters that appear in this series are fictional and over the age of 18.About Trevin: This is part four of a series following Woodcroft High School senior Trevin Flowers’ journey through his senior year. He is among the older students in his class, as he turned 19 years old just before the
The names of this story have been changed to be as generic as possible. This is a story based on actual events that breaks the strong and often ridiculous bonds of classism that can occur in the world we live in. I hope to demonstrate that love can break all rules and that sexual relations
The night before I had declared my devotion to Angela Harris. She in turn, had supervised my masturbatory dream come true. At work the next day, she acted as any supervisor would, giving no sign of what had transpired the prior evening. Late in the afternoon she called me into her office and brightly announced
The cleaning ladies walked toward me, still laughing. They were glad to see me in my classroom on a Sunday. Two coeds and myself had made quite a mess earlier in the week and these must be the ladies that had cleaned up the evidence of our sexual escapade that “smelled like sweaty pussy and
Everyone is 18+ in the this story of love and lust with family. I rode the short bus in school and am dyslexic and use software and editors to make it easier to read.Kid stuff, Right? Book 5We drove most of the way home; we did not talk about the yellow-gray sky that hung over
Mardina finally gets justice for what happened to her. This is more of a SciFi story than an erotic story even though much of it deals with highly non-consensual sex.A series of college girls are attacked by a rapist who uses a special drug to overwhelm them. The drug not only incapacitates them, it also
This is an Introduction….. that is all… I awoke the next day in Lochy’s bed from the sound of my phone getting a facebook message, I would’ve been covered in sweat from the heat but the cum all over my body had hardened and became all crusty.His arms were around me, and my back was
“How was bowling tonight, win any games?””Yes honey, teamed up with Tim tonight and we beat Max and Stan twice.””Good, well it’s late I’m off to bed see you in the morning.””Goodnight honey, I’m going to have a shower and watch some TV.”Every Friday night I go bowling with my mates, or so I tell
Author’s note- Not to be taken too seriously, this started as a very short “stroke piece” but got a little out of hand. Hope you enjoy nonetheless and consult a doctor before attempting any of the therapies contained herein.*In mid-conversation on a video call, Mom acknowledged my return home with a wave of her hand
The Low is always there, stroking my lower back in a comforting manner, because he is a friend, I know him, he hurls his black hole body at my centre when he comes, devours me and spits me out, what is left of me, weeks, maybe months later. But he always spits me back out.
Remember Franco, the thuggish, angry white dude from the second installment of “Jerry In Prison”? He’s now out of jail and determined to find his original prison bitch. He also gets an even bigger surprise afterward! Sitting outside in my car on the street with my brother on a bright Saturday afternoon, I braced myself
Another afternoon of golf seemed to be just what Brent needed. His wife would never understand the freedom from the world’s stresses and quality time in the sun a quick round of golf provided. Brent grabbed his cell phone and dialed up his longtime golfing buddy, Jack.”What’s up Brent?” Jack asked upon seeing his buddy’s
All characters are fictional, and their names are chosen at random.I’d like to thank roftlheory Q for helping edit my story.++++++It has been about a month since I fucked my mother-in-law, Elaine. When I close my eyes, I can vividly see myself in the mirror behind Elaine, ramming my cock into her sweet pussy. I
I was feeling very restless, it was a few weeks after our mutual jilling session. I was hornier than ever, I couldn’t get the image of my Mom masturbating furiously next to me while I wildly humped my pillow right next to her out of my mind. Not that I wanted to forget that image