Maddie’s the new girl in school and this is a story about her and her new high school 😉 *Maddie Smith had just recently moved to New-town, Florida. Her family had actually moved around a lot the past few years, but this time her parents say they are staying here for good. Maddie would have
My wife, Cynthia, and I divorced about six months ago. She was very sexually adventurous and I could only imagine what she was doing to the guy she was seeing now. Probably blowing his mind, like she did mine when we made love for the first time, and many times after. In any case, there
No looking back as adventure is paramount For the second day in a row I woke up with having to gain my consciousness while attempting to clear my vision through the fog from a bit of too much imbibing. Thought for a second that maybe I was falling into the clutches of alcoholism, and then
Author’s introduction: Once again I have returned to a favourite theme of mine: that of putting a totally vanilla acquaintance into a fictitious scenario whereby she is portrayed as a pain-loving, submissive slut. I have changed her name, and all the other supporting characters (Richard and myself not withstanding) are figments of my imagination. As
How I made my Mom my sex slave The beginning Hi, my name is Paul, the story I am about to relate began 20 years ago, when I was 15. I was an only child, and living at home with my mother, just the two of us since the divorce. Dad was a wealthy business
Fun with the other animals on the farm The next morning we realized we had fallen asleep on the sofa after sex. We went upstairs and took a shower together. Cindy got down on her knees and grabbed my cock which instantly got hard. She put it in her mouth and started sucking. She worked
This piece is a little slower: it takes a couple pages to get into the thick of the eroticism. If you don’t want a slow-burn, turn back or skip ahead. You have my horniest sympathies. For those who stay, your thoughts and ratings are greatly appreciated. Xx. ——— The Runaway Niece For a while Kerry
When Barbara awoke she looked out the front window to see where she was. The van was parked at what looked like a farm. There was a barn off in the distance and from the van Barbara could see plenty of open fields, some planted and some not. There wasn’t a house as far as
I’d been promoted to branch manager a few years ago and was very successful in that role. I prided myself highly on the output of my branch. I’d taken a new approach when interacting with my subordinates. While my predecessor used fear tactics to persuade, I worked to get to know and understand the motivations
This is a true story. I have given hundreds of massages to athletes and nothing ever happen, then my friend asks me to do him a favor and give his extremely hot wife a massage. So. Not sure where to start. It all started about a month ago. A good friend of mine came to
Hailey enjoys a brief family holiday in Andalusia and meets some of the locals Hailey sat in the plane half watching her husband sitting between their two daughters wondering what would happen if she was exposed as a dog fucker. Closing her eyes Hailey winced a bit as she shifted in her seat, her pussy
In the afterglow of sex, my lady Veronica and me always confide with each other, telling each other about our sexual preferences, what we like, what we would like to have, who we would like to have it with and what we find erotic without any embarrassment, our sexual inhibitions non existent now. For a
Our first date was a blind encounter set up by a mutual friend — a common occurrence before internet dating existed. This was the late 1970’s. We were both about 20 years old at the time and, naturally, horny. I drove an old rusty Plymouth to meet her. It was a station wagon, in fact
The Lies You Tell the Others (and the lies you tell yourself) 4 — Banished! “I made him cum twice. Once in my mouth, once inside my pussy. Now it’s my turn.” Michelle provided this capsule summary to Alben, of her time spent alone with Dennis in his small interior cabin. The latter’s wife Zoey
They were in a cosy tangle of limbs in the rumpled bed next morning when the phone rang. Jeannie fumbled for the handset, juggling it as she almost dropped it, but finally got it to her ear. “Hello? … Oh, hi, Helen. Is my Dad still alive? … you’re sure? … yeah, she’s here. Hang
My dad’s wife Jody, sat on the bed and started to tell me about things that she and my dad did over th years, she was about 15 years younger than my dad, and she was his first following the death of my mom. It was kind of “TMI Jody for fucks sake” but she
Growing up as a kid, I had a pretty low self-esteem. It wasn’t my looks either. Like any teenager growing up, I hadn’t as yet hit my maturity peak. Awkward, still growing into my rapidly changing body, with a shyness borne from a perception of myself, I tended to withdraw from making friends with anyone.By