My Holiday Treat, an MMF Threesome.My first time with two guys includes double penetration.It was the third time in two hours that he had fucked me. I had never experienced anything like it. It was part wonderful, part ridiculous, part degrading and part very risky. That is, fucking the twenty-one-year-old kid in my marital bed
MALE’S P.O.V~Comics are so much fun to read, yet so triggering, and to add to that trigger, I’m into femdom stuff. After all, BDSM comics are better than ordinary ones, they display a new world of pleasure and visuals.When f/n discovered me reading BDSM and the fact, of my liking towards pegging and stuff, she
Melissa enjoyed walking along the streams in the woods near her home. At eighteen years of age she’d realized that her climbing steep slopes and rock-hopping were good for both her health and her shape, being a girl of quite generous proportions, but not fat. She was a member of a competitive callisthenics club and
LVII: Bent Over a Desk and Railed While You Smacked My AssLiam and BlakeLiamLiam could have made out with Blake for hours, even with his raging hard-on—kissing her was just that incredible—but he wanted to show her he could do this.As soon as Blake started grabbing at his shoulders, nails digging into his skin through
Hey guys, here’s Chapter 31! As always, this is a world without STI’s, and everyone involved in sexual activity is at least eighteen years old.-WittyStevenIt’s early afternoon on Sunday. I listen to music as I drive home from my golf game with Ken, the owner of the company I’m buying. My fingers tap on the
I couldn’t sleep without picturing the angry waves crashing on to the side of our ship. The image almost seemed romantic to me in a way. I laid in bed in my thin white night gown debating on going out there for myself to be with the water. Everyone else in my cabin was asleep
I had my first FMF threesome while traveling alone in Europe in my mid 20’s. I was on the all-night ferry from Brindisi, Italy to Athens Greece, when I noticed two attractive Australian women, around my age, drinking at the bar on the upper deck. I considered going over hoping for a chat as we
HERAOh god why d d he leave me? I stand uncertainly outside his locked door breathing heavily. Hoping he will open the door and continue what he started. I wait for what seems like for ever and then fling myself into my own roon shutting but not locking my door for the first time since
This chapter is part of a continuing story. Although some chapters may stand on their own, for proper character development and story line intensity, this series is a continuous story and should be read as such.Pulling on my pants, I left her there for a little while. No, I didn’t leave her unattended for long.
You’re sitting on the bed, me in between your legs kissing, sucking, and worshipping your gorgeous perfect cock and balls. Now you’re nice and hard, I slowly stand up and push you onto your back. I climb up and straddle your perfectly hard wet cock, with the tip just barely touching my juicy pussy lips.
Drew and Emma stepped out of their Uber as they pulled up to the bar in the lower east side where the birthday party was being held. The couple held hands as they approached the entrance. They walked to the back of the line to get in, hoping they didn’t have to wait outside in
***All sexually active characters are of age, 18 years old at least, and all sexual activities are consensual. Enjoy!***To have something we rely on taken away from us is incredibly cruel, especially when that relieves pressure and delivers pleasure. Even with the mundane mechanics of ritualistic needs, things become difficult, and no more so right
After Sam and I had our first encounter with Sherita, I was anxious to do it again. Unfortunately, it was several weeks before the opportunity arose. Even then, making the arrangements was complicated. Several plans fell through due to scheduling conflicts, but finally, we settled on a night when we would all be free to
Note from the Authoress: I have not included this story in the Julie Journal’s, as it is entirely fantasy and written for a very dear friend of mine.I would suggest that you read part 1 to give you the background to this part.* * * * * * * * * *Penny sat at the
Many years ago, I was having sex with my girlfriend, Lynn. Lynn was the first woman I had ever eaten. I enjoyed making her squirm with my tongue. Bringing her to orgasm, or just to the brink and then filling her with my cock. One of my favorite positions for this was to lie on
It was the end of a long day of skiing, Sam’s legs were killing him, he was cold, wet, and ready to be back inside. The sky was gray, covered in clouds, and there were thin flurries as he stood at the top of the beginners run. He was alone, having wanted a solo run
I pulled into the parking lot still trying to wake up. I had been sleeping more than ever, but all of the fucking I had to do every day was taking its toll. Not that I minded though. I would sacrifice every second of sleep for what I was getting to experience. It had been
In my last memoir I mentioned my mania for sexy/beautiful clothes. I am a stone cold exhibitionist. I realize that a lot of women don’t like to be scoped out in the clothing stores or maybe they’re flattered but it only becomes a story to tell their husband.I, on the other hand, found their reconnaissance
The two boys were the only ones left at the nightclub celebrating Zack’s eighteenth birthday. They had not drunk as much as the others but were not totally sober. Zack had managed to get two dances with a very pretty girl but she had now disappeared. The commotion that started on the dance floor stopped
I was 18 years old when it happened. My first handjob. I was an A student and pretty much kept to myself. I had a few friends. But mostly all we did together was hang out and play video games.This did not exactly bring in the girls. I had made a few aborted attempts to