Authors note: All persons in this story are 18 and over, and all events that take place in the story are of a fictional nature. I am a lonely sex-starved single Mum that can no longer control my urges for young pussy. The pornographic photos and videos of their sweet young cunts being used and abused, they're no longer enough. My disturbing fantasies about...
Vanishree, was petite although she always evoked those usual glares from guys around. Migrating from a small town to a buzzing city wasn't easy although she had begun coping up with the ordeals of being a part of the cosmopolitan. She wasn't feeling humiliated anymore whenever guys took advantage of the overflowing crowds in the buses by playing with her tit...
Part I Well here it is, Christmas morning. All the festivities are over. All the family was here last night, opening gifts, a little wine, the kids going wild over all the presents. The house is a mess. I lay in bed knowing I didn't get the present I really wanted. My family has no idea. They don't know what I really want..my desires.. my fantasies. They k...
Julie first emailed me over three years ago having read some of my stories. We started to exchange explicit e-mails. And it was Julie, a lesbian in her mid-twenties, who introduced me to the Lesbos-Island site where I met some wonderful ladies and had lots of sex. That included Julie's own internet lover Clara, in the States. Julie's ambition was to visit Cl...
"That was delicious," thought Celeste as she climbed off the bus. Those creamy thighs, that delicate pink, the quiet sounds as that delectable cheerleader tried to hide her joy from the bus driver. Even in the back seat, the last riders on board, they worried, but now it was just the cheerleader enjoying her memories for another 20 minutes heading home. She...
This story stands alone well, but is more fun after reading the first chapter! . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . "Hey wake up! We have 20 minutes." Chrissy roughly woke her roommate Amber. "Com'on, our alarm didn't go off. We can't be late for Professor. Linden's class or he won't accept our term papers. Amber, get up!" Amber went from confusi...
A rather quiet Sunday downtown, and Lauren looked at the woman sitting in the movie theater box office. She had gay pride written all over her. The nameless woman in the box office spoke through the speaker, her voice garbled by the technology and the three teens gathered their money and tickets. 'I bet everyone hits on her.' She sighed sinking onto the ben...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: "A Fantasy of Susan" is the first in a trilogy of stories as related to me by my wife Marie. Be on the lookout for the 2nd installment "Erica's Real Bridal Shower", coming soon. WARNING: If you are offended by group sex, lesbianism, marital infidelity, or incest then this series is not for you. The moist paradise created by Anya's suckling of...
The roleplay had excited the pair beyond their wildest expectations, it seemed destined. Ted's marriage had broken up with his wife muttering about his perversions and Mary just loved older men and to play the young innocent. That night things continued with Mary snuggling up to Ted and asking him to love her like he had her 'mummy'. She told him again h...
It was a hot summers night, the type that was so sticky that you could see the heat simply raise up off of the grates in the street even the lights had a haze around them. Every step you took caused you to feel like you could wring out your hair, your clothes clung to you like a second skin and with every breath you too came a second little gasp from behind...