My fifty-year old, second wife Joanne was rather agitated when I arrived home. “I was talking to my girlfriends in the boutique and trying on some clothes when they introduced me to Janine. She told me she liked my neck, no lines or creases. “The compliments kept coming. Love your legs. You have a wonderful
I am Consuela, of Spanish / English descent, forty-two years old, a voluptuous size 12-14 Libran, my olive skin is good, I still have my looks and a strong sex drive. And my legs and firm dimple free, forty-two inch ass is a huge turn on for my man. My man John and I have
A Child widow Live in Maid goes abroad t’s a hot summer day in India, but there is no happiness in Anu ‘s family, the crop is failing due to a terrible drought that swept through southern India, and to make things worse, her husband died in an accident in his early childhood and since
Maia makes her own choices and sets in motion a life that influences others. THE HUNT, Chapter 4: MY CHOICEThe next morning I am awakened by Wolf. But this is different, this is the morning after my successful survival of The Hunt. And not just any Hunt, the first ever Hunt when the hunted has
After a long break, I’ve decided to post a few more stories from time to time. As stated in my profile, most of my stories start with a slow but erotic build-up of tension. If this isn’t your thing, you’ve been advised.This is the first part of such a story that will be resolved in
My first true adventure as a boy wearing shiny tights around my teacher My first true pantyhose/tights experience with someone else happened at the young age of 14. I had been jerking off in my mom and sister’s pantyhose, panties, tights, and slips, since I was young. I had accidentally read porn magazines, and even
RAISING PETER, Chapter One (Learning about life) .************************************************************************************************************ This is a total work of fiction. The story includes incest bi-sexual, group sex, and water sports, among other things. If you are offended by any of these, this is not the story for you. If you’re reading just to make smart remarks about the errors in
My name is Betty Jean. I was raised on a small mid west farm . My dad rented the farm and so mom helped with the field work and raised a large vegetable garden to help ends meet. Money was very tight and at a very early age I was expected to help with the
“Anyone in there?” Jessica knocked at the door to the bathroom. She was in a rush to use the mirror since she had to get ready to go out with friends. It wasn’t that big a deal, just a little group that she still kept in touch over the last five years since high school
A work of fiction.Chapter 4 – Working My Beat3 Weeks have passed since I sat down with Martika and signed the contract. Not just any contract. The contract. The contract that gives my full co-operation, that I give myself fully emotionally, physically and sexually over to her control. To her understanding.I’ve been beaten – physically
Homecoming was coming up, and the only way to win was to let the football team fuck me I just became a freshman in high school, when I became a dirty whore. Back then, I wanted to become the homecoming queen, and was ready to do whatever it took to become one. So I decided
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
Some thirteen months later all the babies had come into the world, I had hoped a few boys would have been in the mix, no such luck, but all the births were natural and without incident, but seven girls, Grace gave birth to Marion, Sophia to Claudette, Carmen to Janet, Janice to Brigit, Rosemary to
[An excerpt from BUTTERFLY ARMAGEDDON, a SOUP WARS PROJECT]Life on the porch was lazy and nice. The breeze blew lightly through the decorative wrought iron bars that enclosed the space. Songbirds tweeted sweet melodies. Analís sat on her rocking chair, knitting something or other, as she ate freshly baked cookies. At that point, her craft
Prologue…Crossing the threshold of forty is often perceived as a significant milestone, a symbolic landmark that is approached with a certain apprehension. And yet, I have had to face far more daunting challenges. The real shock, the inner turmoil, was learning of my premature menopause at the age of thirty-five, a veritable earthquake in the
I was 18 and hanging out at a friend’s house over night. He had a girlfriend. I had been seeing a few girls too. We spent the day on our bikes and playing basketball. Later in the evening we were playing Nintendo on the living room floor until his parents went to bed. Then things
this story contains sexual exploints of teenagers under the age of 18 if this offends you do not read any further So this story is going to involve the next guy in my life. William, since the time of the sexual encounter, had not wanted to have another sleep over with myself. So again I
Both my parents died when I was 13 in a car accident. With no family and no where to go, I became a ward of the state, and once I turned 18, I was turned lose, with little to no prospects and only a college scholarship and the money that was placed in trust when
I would like to thank KatieannBB and Horde for help in editing this story and for teaching me a lot about how to make a story better.There comes a time when a man examines his life to see if it has been well lived. This is such a time for me. I am content and
This is a true story. I shunned the lifestyle with a few exceptions. Now that I am in my later years. I have decided to embrace it with encouragement from my wife Chapter One Caught I was 19, I had been kicked out of my parents house. My best friend Robbie, and his dad Bill