This is a story that's been festering for quite some time. It's based partly on fact and partly of fiction, you have to decide. * It's been long pondered by many people what drives a persons thoughts, imaginations, stimulations, lusts, wants and needs. My wife and myself have had many countless evenings pondering such thoughts, or should I say lusts... Th...
Chapter 8 Ashley ran her hands up Julie's legs and began to caress her bottom. I sat on the ottoman beside her. I had two fingers inside of me and the other hand kneading Ashley's massive tits. "Julie, please." I pleaded. "I need you. Fuck me now please!" Julie stroked the dildo slowly, pretending to jerk it like a guy. She was toying with us. She bent do...
Consciousness returned slowly, seeming to creep into my body in little pieces. I tried to crack open an eye, but was unable to. As I lay with my eyes shut, the excesses of last night began to trickle back into my memory. It was rush week at my university and I had been at a sorority party where I was a pledge. The party had been fantastic, and near the end t...
A smile curved on plump red lips, eyes glittering with mischief as Vala's hand crept down beneath the sheets, fingertips delicately tracing up the smooth thigh of the woman sat next to her; a friend of hers, Luci, a twenty-something year old who she had had more than a few sexual encounters within the past. She was an attractive girl, porcelain skin littered...
Well, here I am in my bed, a bit dizzy from the THC and sweat pouring down in streaks all along my body. Every now and then I would feel the rare but delicate coolness of my breath flowing out of my nostrils, flying over my breasts, which makes the nipples harden from the unfamiliar breeze. My eyes feel heavy with longing and indefinable lust as I look lazil...
It had been a long week for Wanda Catron. She had decided to move in with her former teacher, Anne Franklin, and be her slave. The moving process started Monday, a day off from work. By Friday, combining work and moving, she was all moved in. Wanda had been given a small room down the hall from Anne. The 18-year-old was surprised. After the past month of se...
- "Fuck!" - "Oh God, that was fantastic..." I slid my strap on out of her pussy and, in a quick motion, was standing next to the bed, putting on my bra and shorts. - "Where are you going? Stay, c'mon." I may have muttered something like "Nah." on my way out of the bedroom; she replied with a sound of indignation. Who cares, anyway. I entered the dark ki...
Miranda was suspended like a piece of fruit in figurative jello, seeing something she couldn't believe, and feeling the whole world around her melt into slow motion. Perspiration beaded against her forehead, and her nipples tightened with fear as the low bass of her pulse throbbed wildly in her clit. Standing jello-glued in the doorway, she was too far away...
At the exact same moment that Kim Hopkins was giving either Renita or Maria or Tanya one of the many, many, delicious cunt-bangings the women were gleefully enjoying this afternoon, her boss, Tammy Rogers, was flirting with a sexy waitress who had her puffed-up pussy in a throbbing, leaking frenzy. Tammy could feel her sexy, lacy black panties getting wetter...
Ah Sunday. The day of football and beer and shouting men who fill my living room all day long. Sound exciting? Well maybe for some it would but for me, this meant another day of keeping myself occupied. You see I'm what is called a "football widow". My husband is a football fan and we made an agreement a long time ago that Sundays would be his day with his b...