This story is true to most circumstances, but I’ll leave out all the heartache because I know that’s not what you’re here to read about. I would *greatly* appreciate feedback. Enjoy!I actually thought I was going to die.It was well past midnight, and he had asked me to come over to his place. He and
Chapter FourteenSammy maneuvered Lindsay through the bedroom until the back of her knees touched the mattress before lifting and tossing her on it like a sack of potatoes. From where she now lay plastered, Lindsay looked up, shivers traversing her spine as Sammy removed his tie and loosened his collar. The eighteen-year-old hitched her breath
Over coffee I am telling my friend Kay all about George, my new man.” He can bring me to orgasm by kissing my arse and he is hung, nine-inches.”“Is that really true, or fake news?,” she asks disbelievingly. I am Alana, thirty-eight years old, sixty-seven inches tall with a strong sex drive and a penchant
Fantasy. Work of fiction. Enjoy. Talk about the worst date night ever. Marie, my wife, started drinking from the get-go way too early, and by dessert, she was smashed. I mean, I get it. We have triplets and they are a handful, but this was supposed to be our anniversary and she drank it away.
When a gym teacher shows his class some wrestling moves, my best friend Ron gets pinned faced down and the student on his back pushes his erection into Ron who enjoys it. Am I?By Larry MaloneIt was one of those chilly raining afternoons in November when school was out and there was very little Ron
MY STORY_(6) by bonny45 True Story Author’s infos Gender: N/A Age: N/A Location: N/A Posted Sun 16th of December 2012 this is my life this is my story it is true it all started when iwas 3 year old but before i begin i want to tell you about our family my dad is one
The Brunette beauty and I took her Master’s hands, one for each of us, and we led him from the crowded club. We arrived at his car, and he instructed us to ride in the backseat, we just smiled at each other and obeyed. Once we were situated in the car, he turned around and
S&M DiarySo I’m not a writer but after a summer of amazing sex I thought I’d share it with others. I’m a male, 35, fit, attractive, bisexual, married and this is all true and begins back in June when I had become bored with porn.I was looking to jerk off and nothing was doing it
Amy wanders Route 1 by herself, while a wild Snivy stalks her. *Author’s Note- Pokemon rape. I think that explains it. I don’t condone rape, and you Pokemon shouldn’t do it. Also a wise tale to never go into tall grass without a partner.*I never thought it would happen. I’ve ventured out of town before
I was counting the days before my flight to Germany, where my teaching career would begin as a lecturer in American politics as the University of Munich. With three weeks to go, I had finished the research project for the university press where I was a parttime editor. I was spending my time scouting bookstores
BrukaliusRickett felt as much as heard Roselyn’s muffled voice as she cried out to him. He didn’t need to hear what she was saying to know how she felt. He felt a level of attunement with Roselyn as they fucked that he often chased with Rachael, but rarely perfected. That it came so naturally was
Michael loved his older siser Kathy…and got the chance to make love to her as well. It was the summer of 1958 and my older sister Kathy had just gotten her driver’s license. It was the era of drive-in theaters and skirts and pretty pink panties, and Kathy wanted to celebrate her achievement by taking
Somewhere Between Love and Lust – Chapter Three: A Night I’ll Never Forget?”Come eat my pussy,” Tammy said as I stepped out of the shower. Drum N Bass music thumped through the house, but I still heard her loud and clear. That was exactly what I had in mind anyway. She had been shooting solo
This story is loosely written about the song ‘Mr. Lonely’ by Bobby Vinton. Thank you to WanderingScot for his editing.*Chapter 1Here I was in the barracks listening to a radio station that played old time music. They were playing a song I could relate to. Hell, this song was written before I was even born
For the past 5 years, I’ve been consistently laying down the pipe for my aunty Ellen. I’m currently 25, and she’s currently 55. Despite that 30-year age difference, we have some pretty good sex – nice amount of kink to it now as opposed to when we first started fucking – my cock is comfortable
Part 1 – WagerThe guest room is dimly lit but I can see everything. I think I can feel every nerve ending on my skin. I’m preparing to watch my wife with another man for the first time. It’s the culmination of a journey of seduction that began months ago — a seduction I wasn’t
I’m a forty three year old blonde haired brown eyed happily married woman, 36D-24-38 figure involved in an open marriage with my awesome husband.The week of my upcoming birthday I was asked by my husband to take time off from work so we could celebrate.Wednesday an elegant dinner at an exclusive restaurant and dancing afterwards
Intrigued by the porn video she had stumbled upon, Leah had decided she had to explore this new torment with Ken. The simplicity of the device on the video intrigued her, and she was determined to try it out. The “ball crusher” that she had ordered was an exciting new toy that would push the
Bess sighed happily. Carrie’s smell was close to her face. She held her girlfriend’s softness close, rubbing her face against the downy fabric of her love’s pajamas. She cooed as she scrunched the pj’s into her.Scrunched?Bess could feel movement and heard some sound. She didn’t know what any of it was, but she opened her
“My name is Sandra, it’s our tenth wedding anniversary soon. For years I have been asking my husband if I can have sex with a really well hung man while he watches as a present. We are an attractive couple and my looks and figure still turn men’s head. Can we set up an appointment?”