After a wide range of experiences as a gigolo, I developed a preference for a certain type of client: elegant, sophisticated women aged around forty-five years old, with bodies anywhere between size ten to fourteen and not overweight. They were often a long way from home on business. Almost without exception these women would be
*This story contains adult content. If you are under 18 or easily offended please do not read.**This is my first attempt at submitting a story here. While I may try writing up some fantasies later on, this one is a true account of my recent Spring Break trip. Some names have been changed to protect
Both girl are continued to be used by the guys With Sherry’s screams of pain, sobs of crying and threats in my ears, Joe backs me out into the hallway whispering in my ears “They guys said they want Sherry just as bad as they wanted you!” then he disgusts me with his statement “But
This story was originally published on 10/16/17. I took this and all my other stories down in January 2023. It was the story I got the most messages about readers missing it. This is my only story where the sister is older and more successful than the brother. The brother supports her career in this
Hello everyone.So as I work on THE PROCESS I thought I’d take a little break with a minor story of six parts and around 50,000 wordsIt was inspired by reading of a group on a different website who were literally trying to organise a sex cruise and this got me thinking…well, you’ll all read what
Vanessa was naked, licking my nipples with a hand on my erection, when she asked me, “Would you like to explore and create some erotic sexual combinations, with me, really erotic? Erotica, something far more exciting than just fucking? Where can we commence? Another woman to share? Another man to share? Two woman? Two men?
He had been thinking about Arabella since lunch time and had been finding it difficult to concentrate at work. He was back in his spacious hotel room with its king-size bed with white cotton sheets, small seating area with 2 wicker chairs and coffee table. “At least the room was ready now” he thought to
Boys are naturally sporty. Two boys find young love in the court as they realize that competition is a very good form of bonding Poster’s notesThis is a story originally posted on Nifty by a friend of mine. On his behalf (because for some reason, he couldn’t get an account here), I’m posting it here.
Eyes Wide Open pt 2Recap: After about a month of talking to my mom, learning to use trash talk, and being naked all the time while in the house, I started becoming comfortable. I also fingered my wet, buttery twat slit all the time. Even in Mom’s presence.Tonight, Mom informed me that she had set
I had had a football party at my place and most of the guys had already left. I was in the process of finishing what was left to clean up. Thankfully, most of my friends had become helpful in that area, as most of them were married and had learned some domestic etiquette from their
Chapter 10: Jeff gets luckierJeff had gotten home Sunday evening. Lynn thought he was a little more quiet than normal, but didn’t really think much of it. Kari got home from work, and the family spent the evening mostly to themselves in different parts of the house; Jeff, in his room, Kari in hers, and
I woke up the next morning feeling very woozy. I brushed my teeth, took some pain medicine for the headache, and made my way downstairs. Katy was on the couch watching TV. I looked up and saw her face, and the only thing I saw was Veronica in that blonde wig. I shook my head
Chapter Thirty-OneFriday, April 30, 2021Flagstone, NevadaJim Mayer relaxed at his usual perch behind the counter, surveying the small, dark parlor. Back in the day, this vintage establishment was often buzzing with customers and employees alike, the smell of beer, and the sound of laughter. Music would be playing and sometimes a lucky gentleman would coax
I caught her attention but she had expectations. Could I read her quickly enough to get inside her head. Bold, strong and in control! The shock of your attire put me on the back foot long enough to seize control of the situation. I liked it, there was absolutely nothing for me not to like.
StepMy girlfriend and her magic fingersI was home from college and taking it easy for the winter holiday. Nights were spent with my sweetie, movies, dinners and a little smooching. After taking her home I would spend some time with my favorite occupation. Playing with my penis and working up a good orgasm. Life was
~~~ Monday ~~~After the girls were showered, dressed, and off to work & cheer practice, I picked up the towels from the front room, started the laundry, and worked to get a few stains off of the sex-marked sofa. We should probably invest in furniture covers.That night, Wife #2 and I went to the football
I was a good girl but things change. This is a ongoing story and it is the truth My Story of how it all began. True story I am a married Southern wife. When I was growing up I was taught my church going parents that sex was dirty and not to be given into
It is now late afternoon and mother returns from the bathroom all refreshed and dressed in a smart black skirt and a close fitting sweater that really shows of her curves. I can tell by looking at her she is not wearing a bra as her nipples are making two big bulges in her sweater.
When I was 19 and living with my roomy I came home and heard what sounded like sex from my living room. I thought my roomy just had a girl over and they were doing there thing. He usually had good looking girlfriends so I kinda wanted to see her naked so I was quietly
The red light illuminated your eyelids, with a faint but perceptible flashing. You opened them and quickly closed them again – the alarm clock on the bedside table flashed 12:57, on and off, on and off. You thought back on how it had been unplugged, and how you had turned off the light without resetting