***All sexually active characters depicted are of age, 18 years old at least, and all sexual activities are consensual. Enjoy!***Tiffany Bright, 42, sweats as she sleeps, with cold beads soaking from her skin into the sheets, and her head hot as she tosses and turns, sinking into slumber with that sinking feeling, rushing to relive
This series is complete.All characters are above the age of 18. Sam is 18, almost 19, and Matt is 20.PART 6The next morning, Garrett and his mom asked me to wake up Matt. He was never much of a morning person, but apparently he was being extra tough that morning. Probably tired from seducing me all
Home alone_(0) by Fazza Fiction, Blowjob, Incest, Rape, Spanking, Teen Male/Teen Female, Virginity Author’s infos Gender: N/A Age: N/A Location: N/A Posted Thu 30th of June 2005 Font size : – + Jenna and Mark are heading away for the weekend leaving their daughter Kelly 16 and their son mark 15 to the house for
Young teen loses his virginity to lonely wife. I threw a few cans of potted meat, sardines, and some crackers in my knapsack and told mom I would be home Sunday. She knew that a few of us guys would go hunting on the weekends, so she was o.k. with me leaving. The only thing
My first story…it was written a while ago for a girlfriend I haven’t seen in years, but keep in touch with. We share fanatasies now and then…this was one of them. I ring your doorbell, butterflies in my tummy, knowing we haven’t seen each other in years. You are wearing nothing but a robe as
Not long ago, I was in a business training conference. Sabra, a very slim, mildly pretty brunette with a round face, big brown eyes behind big black glasses, was reclusive and shy. She showed an odd conflict of naive vs. longing that seemed out of place for a mid 30 years old woman. For some
Her Inner SlutI should have known when my wife told me that I really didn’t want to release the inner slut in her that I should have listened. But I was blinded by her newfound sexuality in our relationship and I was just having a good time. I guess I should begin this tale with
[It is Saturday again, Jean’s mum and her neighbour, Irene, have gone shopping. Jean knows they don’t always go shopping. (See Mum’s Day Out and A Hot Afternoon.) She also knows that her father is missing the intimacy of his wife, so Jean feels he deserves more affection and is ready to provide that attention
My story of how I got my daddy to be my husband! I can’t wait for my mommy to leave! I’m sorry about grammar…I’m need to work on it… I can’t wait for my mommy to leave My mommy neglects my daddy, my mommy doesn’t show him how good he treats us. She’s too wrapped
Weekend mornings were the best. Sundays were even better. The relaxation of the weekend had finally set in and the reality of the work week had not yet returned. Max, Terri, Tommy and I had already had an amazing weekend clubbing Friday night and lots of sex all day Saturday.So Sunday, as I woke up
The kindest words to describe Gretchen were as the office slut. Most women called her a whore, or worse, and Gretchen loved it. She couldn’t remember when she lost her virginity, but she sure did remember how powerful she felt as her French teacher moaned and groaned, sliding in and out of her tight cunt
The soft touch of Amalie’s mouth on her skin sent waves of heat skittering through her, raising goose bumps in its wake. Kara moaned softly as the woman’s lips grazed her cheek, then moved down the side of her jaw, targeting the shell of her ear. As her tongue lazily traced the rim, Donovan knelt
Written in honour of a currently retired Lit author and virtual pen pal who wrote a lot for this category some years ago. I devote this sleep-deprived fever dream to you, dear author, who demanded that I keep his name out of my filthy goat mouth.Disclaimer: Both characters are over the age of 18. Especially
Regular sleep and meal times, better reasons to wake up the next morning have made me a more positive and energetic person. Frankly I do not miss the life I lived as a widow at all. Children’s voices echoing in my house instead of headaches from alcoholic nights. The pleasure of having a young and
I had known Delilah since we were both in Kindergarten at the age of five. It was lunchtime and Steve Thompson, who was and remained the school bully and all around jackass, had stolen my milk. Delilah came up to me and sat down, offering to share her chocolate milk with me. I never was
10 days to go…Today was laundry day. Sandy started folding her underwear and realized then that her underwear from her girls night out is missing. It’s no longer anywhere to be found in the hamper. She suspects her son maybe has taken it and goes and investigates. Searching through his closet, she finds them, her
My mother was a child prodigy at playing the piano. She was giving concerts here in Cleveland at age 7. When she was only ten, a well-known talent manager took her under his wing and she began touring internationally. This talent manager, who was 40 years old at the time, seduced my young mother. She
When my wife Lisa answered the phone it was 3:00am. On the line was her best friend Carrie. Carrie was at the hospital and had been beaten up by her Husband. Lisa rushed to the Hospital to see her. A few hours later Lisa called me and asked if Carrie could stay with us until
Everyone in this tale is 18+Rocky Mountain High or My Sin. Book 4I drop you on the table, remove my clothes, and step to your spread legs. My hard cock teases your pussy; you are so wet you’re making mewing noises as I slide in on one long stroke. Your legs shot in the air
Lisa opened her eyes and smiled mischievously when she checked the time on the bedside clock radio. It was 6:26 a.m., with the radio scheduled to come on at 6:30 to awaken her and her husband, Paul. She had a better plan than waking to the morning news, weather and sports.She switched off the alarm