“How did I get to be the virgin sacrifice?” Margaret wondered, “and what do I do now?”Margaret thought over the events that had led to her being in this embarrassing, tantalising and, she had to admit, sexually stimulating position.It had started with the beach party. There were about a dozen of them there. They all
Thanks, PhilippinesMy story starts back in the early 80s when I was a young sailor stationed at Subic Bay Naval Station in the Philippines. Before that time I was strictly a ladies’ man. If she was pretty, big-breasted with long legs, I was all over her like butter on grits but that was until my
I could write this whole part just on the emotions that I went through in protective custody. It is similar to solitary confinement, but with books and supervised recreation time. It wasn’t easy getting the guards to let me in. I told them that I was afraid I was going to be raped. The problem
Chapter 3: Professor XXXI got up late the next morning. I texted Julie and we met up. First, we got breakfast together and then decided to spend the morning seeing the city.Harper texted us with the address and said to meet at 3PM. Julie and I made our way over.Harper greeted us at the door
Lola was in town from a provincial city on business for a week. “Is my hotel at 7.30 night Friday suitable?”It was and five minutes later we were fucking like rabbits. She was multi-orgasmic and for her fourth one we climaxed together. Some time ago one older lady convinced me to set up a web
Note to Readers: This is a related story to the Black Owned Couple. That story should be read first as a setting of the stage for this story. Other related stories are expected to join them.Sabrina Jones was married to Henry Jones, the mayor of the southern, formerly Confederate town of Appleville, Georgia. This town
Scarlet’s heaven had just turned into her hell. Her lover Alexia had just faded before her eyes, proving to be nothing more than an illusion and in her stead there was a bright red devilish woman. “My name is Lari, but you, dear Scarlet, will call me mistress.” Scarlet shook her head, she didn’t want
Peering out the peephole of my door, I could see you standing there upon the stoop. I noticed that you were nervous, for some reason, as you were nibbling on your lower lip, as is your habit to do so when you are nervous or uncertain. You stood with your back to me and slowly
This is a part 2, i recommend that you read part one for context .While this is based on my real life, I have changed all names, locations and time lines to protect all parties privacy. If you like this story and want me to continue to writing the rest of it please consider voting
This is my first story on here.. Hope you like it! Brian is back in town! he now has two bitches and one male!!!i spent the afternoon after work with these two gals! and i got to say DAMN!!! Brian left a key and had Jester…the male with him at work and told me to
Lucks owner get bestiality trained by her son. My son led me back to my bedroom. i couldn’t stop him my arms were secured behind my back. He lifted the front of my tee shirt up over my head and down my arms restricting me even more. Then he removed my skirt. Stay there i
Author’s Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything
Chapter I: Old FriendsIn our lifetime we have all met and associated with people with all sorts of habits, some of which we could easily classify as quite strange, others are uninteresting and basically just more mundane. But in actuality regardless what characterization they may fall into most are really little more than a fetish
PART 1Every summer, my family went to my mom’s hometown in the south, a cute beach town. I got lots of quality time with family and friends, sun, sand, and exciting memories.One of my mom’s high school best friends still lived there and has 2 sons: Matt, two years older than me and who I
I woke up to find the young woman wrapped in arms, still asleep, with her head nestled against my breast. I lay there gently stroking her hair and thinking about the weekend so far. Since my lover Emma and my husband had dropped me off on Friday, I had been brutally gang banged that evening
Angie lived with her drug dealing boyfriend in a small town in Mississippi. Cops burst in one morning while the two of them are sleeping and arrest them both. The arresting cop makes Angie give him a blowjob, and the desk sergeant at the station fucks her during a full body cavity search. Angie lived
Continues directly on from when Jay has finished telling her husband Steve about the unplanned orgy with the three wives and has just asked how he and Manus got on with getting into the house in Dorking to check out the paintings Building a Dream: Part TwelveContinues directly on from when Jay has finished telling
My name is Max. A few years ago I was driving from my home in southern Alabama heading to Daytona for “Bike Week”. I own a motorcycle repair shop so I always load up my work van with the usual parts and accessories that I know guys will want and head out. It’s always good
First night with Elisa, a 30 yr old divorced woman. To give a little context, Elisa was my next girlfriend after Sheryl (you can read about Sheryl on my earlier stories). Physically Elisa was somewhat a 180 from Sheryl, she was about the same height though, and as I would find out over our nearly
-part 4—Adam walked over to his bed and while his back was turned I looked at Shane, hooked a thumb towards Adam, and made a questioning face. Shane shook his head but grinned again. Adam was hot. Tanned and Mediterranean-looking. I’d met him just once in the few weeks Shane and I had been hanging