This story is strictly fiction, and is in no way based on any characters or names used. All rights are reserved. Please vote.*We were watching TV, when some commercial came on, I really didn’t want to watch. I glanced at my lovely wife Christy. She had lost interest, and had snuggled up to me, and
I had come home from working overtime and crawled into bed next to Tina. I looked at her as I do every morning, in awe of the beauty that lay next to me. I kissed her forehead and then gently on the lips as to not disturb her. My cock stirred as it always does
A story of teenage sexual discovery. All the characters are eighteen or older.Chapter TwoWhen I woke up it was twenty-five minutes past eight and Vee’s bed was empty. I lay back and let the thoughts come to me. Virgin not more. It was real. My hand drifted down to my vagina. It didn’t really feel
This is fantasy, a story, completely made up, not real, only happened in my imagination. If you believe I tell stories of what really happens in my life, please read the stories on this incredible site about space aliens and believe them too! I have been accused by mister ‘anonyms’ “forcing my life style on
Note: All Characters are over 18 years oldIm Tim from New Zealand, smart guy, stocky build, 5 foot 6.Im not muscly, but I do have a reasonable shape, can throw a dumbbell above my head and squat with reasonable form, my hold back is the commitment to show up to the gym everyday, I try
Author’s note: Thanks to roftlheory for the editing.Rose masturbated in front of her computer watching porn. Masturbation is her morning routine and pony girl porn is her kink.I know it’s wrong, but I can’t stop myself. If my mother finds out I masturbate, she will kill me! Rose thought.Rose circled over her stiffening clit. She
I am a demimondaine, what you would call a prostitute, a whore, a harlot, but I prefer to see myself as a person who provides a service, an exclusive service to those people who need it and can afford me. This story is of how I came to be what I am.All I could ever
I fondly recall my first sexual experience. She was about 5’5” with brown hair, full lips and cute freckles on her cheeks. She was very shapely with strong legs, large calves, and she had the most gorgeous d-cup tits. As long as I knew her, I was obsessed with her generous bust line. We used
I walk from the bathroom, towel wrapped around my freshly cleaned body, long hair wet but combed sticking to the top of my back and shoulders. I see Him sitting on the couch , a mischievous grin on His lips and a wicked gleam in His eyes. He sits there slowly stroking his growing manhood
“Oh, Tom I am not so sure about this, well you know; it just don’t seem right.””Oh, Honey, it is not any different than me fucking you. Besides you have said many times you like it when I finger your pussy while you are sucking my cock. So tonight you will have a cock in
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Please note the story tags.I’m writing this to tell you about my first (and so far only) sexual experience with a black guy. His name was Yemi and it happened six summers ago, about a year before I met my now husband Steve.I wouldn’t say that I was
Led blindfolded and quivering into an unknown chamber of her host’s mansion, Savannah began to have second thoughts (and third and fourth). What did she really know about this man? Except that he was enormously rich, handsome, and that they had shared one night of mind-blowing sex? It had been the next morning, her body
Amy smiled as she closed and locked the door, her weekend alone had begun. Mark had just left for a business trip, so the next two days were hers to enjoy. And enjoy them she would. Her thoughts were racing as she went over every detail of her plan. She poured herself a glass of
Madame Madeline Revere’s dominant intent was more than clear to Will Burnett, the depths of his own submission matching the pomp of her dominance in a sharp contrast as he hurriedly discarded his clothes at her barking command. His cock boned to a rigidity he’d never experienced before, as he knelt naked and exposed before
A Brief Recap of Wednesday Evenings With Babs Pt 03James is now fully ensnared in Bab’s web. The first three sessions began the process of fashioning that web, strand by strand. The first was the initial seduction. The secondfeatured his newly developed ejaculation control. The third, the delights of fucking doggie style.The fourth session was
It’s now the morning after and Elise and Tom have yet to discuss the activities of the previous day when Tom’s two best friends, James and Andy, had the pleasure of having sex with Tom’s wife, Elise.————————————EliseSunday morning dawned cool and bright as I rolled over in bed and realized that Tom wasn’t there. Looking
He was angry with me, I could tell by the way he slammed around the kitchen and left his dishes in the sink. Something had pissed him off, maybe my reluctance to go to the beach on the spur of the moment, maybe I watched, too long, a man walk by in the mall and
Memoirs of a 90s Girl Ch. 02: Calvin and JonI met Calvin and Jon, in that order, on a Thursday. It was a beautiful and warm summer day. The slight breeze rapidly cooled the sheen of sweat on my skin and had the wisps of hair tickling my forehead. I didn’t have to be at
I drove past the charred remains of the house down the road from where I grew up, the result of a fire in the modest dwelling that had been vacant since the passing of the last owner a few years back, and I felt the same mixture of sadness and sweet memories I had experienced
Waking up, Sheila Hart didn’t need to glance at the alarm clock to know it was too early for her to get up. However, her bladder insisted, and the twenty-one year old sighed. Rolling out of the nice warm bed, she quietly padding to the bathroom, completely unconcerned that she was naked.After relieving herself, she