Mr Roberts is a hard working man who loves his wife. When he is late for work one too many times, he lashes out at his boss who takes his punishment for insubordination to another level. The darkness envelopes the room, almost completely black if not for a slight glow from the fullmoon coming through
MY WIFE’S HONEYMOON IMPREGNATIONStory contains a cheating wife, Interracial sex, Voyeurism, Impregnation, Cuckolded husband so if this isn’t your thing don’t continue reading.My newly married wife Amelia is impregnated by an Arabian shopkeeper right in front of me as I stood outside watching her being fucked senseless, stunned into silence as I witness her being
They’d spent the afternoon at the beach, taking too many photos of the picturesque landscape. Most people probably thought they were from out of town but Marge and her son Jimmy actually grew up there. The tourist season didn’t change plans for the locals too much, given it was only a small resort town. But
The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work*My slowly-softening prick was still buried in Anne’s pussy, and we were slowly coming down from our mutual high of climax, when she dropped her bombshell.”Ben,” she said, smiling up at me, tendrils of hair clinging to her sweat-damp brow.”Yeah?””Will you
So this is one of my first submissions so please go easy on me and if you find the story to your liking then vote and comment so I can continue it. Critics are welcome-though not my favorite-to help make me a better writer. Keep in mind that I am a newbie so don’t get
May gets fucked by the dog for the first time and finds out she absolutely loves it May wasn’t sure just how long “Daddy” as she now referred to him as let her sleep, but she woke in her dark room somehow feeling like a weight had been lifted from her shoulder last night. 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
This story continues from My Girlfriend’s Dirty Past, Part 3, and should be read first.What a session that had been!We all decided that we all really needed a shower, so we got some clothes on, collected our towels and washbags and wandered off down the hill to the shower stalls. We emerged a while later
This is chapter 2 of Plan B. You can probably read this without reading chapter 1 but it will make more sense if you read them in order. Please enjoy!”Oh no.” I say. “We’re definitely done.” And I tug impatiently at the wrist restraints.You smile again. “I don’t think you’re really in a position to
This story is called The Lost Ticket.It takes place in rural England, on the trains of the local railway, passing through little villages and rolling countryside in beautiful summer weather. I have been staring at the view and lost in my own daydreams and barely notice as the slow running little train pulls slowly into
I met Chrissy about a year ago at a bar. We really hit it off. She was about 5’5″ 120 with a nice, athletic body. She was Filipino. Her face, well, unless you knew, you would never know. She was different than the rest of the girls at the bar. While she was there to
Not good at writing these introductions … but here is the next part of the series.I am afraid I don’t have a proof reader anymore so mistakes are finders keepers It had started to rain. The dogs were still running around happily. My owner looked up at the sky and sighed. “You can come with
“My man is away on business and I am very horny,” I tell Maria my much younger and very attractive hairdresser. I enjoy telling my girlfriends, especially my hairdresser about my sex life. They are fascinated when I tell them about the second man I have around once a month while my partner watches and
This is my first collaborative story. It’s told from the point of view of both my co-author, Chris, and I as we fuck his lovely wife one afternoon. Hope you enjoy it as much as we did.Peace,Marc* * *MarcI admit I had been a little nervous.I hadn’t known what to expect from this man whose
///Cold HandsBy Scottish TexanAll characters engaging in sexual congress within this story are at least 18 years old or older at the time that it happens. This is an original work of fiction, Copyright 2023 © by Scottish Texan. All rights are reserved by the author. This work is not to be published or reproduced
DISCLAIMER: All people and events that occur are fictional, any relation to real-life events or people are purely coincidental.This is my first story! I hope you enjoy it, more to come soon. 😉 May jumped onto her bed as soon as she entered her bedroom, tired as can be. She had just worked her 3rd
This is a true story. My coming of age story. This is about the summer I was finally with a female. It is a slow build without some of the outlandish stuff in the fiction stories. I could embellish it but I decided to keep it as true to my memories as I can from
A howling wind sent a pair of bundled up figures darting towards an old cottage, following the path that was being increasingly covered over by a dusting of snow. They tightly grasped their packages and wrapped boxes as they reached the brightly lit porch. Eager to escape the biting cold, the slimmer of the two