This story is actually chapter three of Suzie's son-swapping sex club. SUZIE'S STORY After watching all that girl-girl porn with my son, I got really horny to try it with another woman. My thoughts then naturally turned to my tennis partner Marge, who just happened to be the mother of Brad's two friends, the 18-year old twins Jimmy and Timmy--both of whom...
LESBIAN SEX: Helen seeks help from two girlfriends. This chapter is rather short, being only about a quarter the length of chapter one, and makes for a quick read. It is told from the mom's POV. * After my son and I had been fucking for a couple of weeks I decided that I needed to talk to my two friends, Lucy and Charlotte. They worked at the same place I...
(How can something so cold and wet be so wonderful?) "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," the dark-haired young woman on the bed moaned. There was another touch and the moan became nearly a cry of passion. She twisted and squirmed wildly but the bonds holding her spread-eageled to the bed only stretched without giving way no matter how she struggled. "My, such sounds. Do...
(Thank you all for the wonderful response to my first story posted here. Encouragement is always welcome. I really had thought Claudia would be a one time character, as would be Harri) It is the middle of winter, Harri has put the motorcycle away and become restless. She acquired an old red Dodge pickup from a charming lady we met at a late summer barbeque...
After the ice was broken between my eighteen-year old daughter and I, we made love every evening since that fateful Friday night. However, I soon became worried that Katrina might become sexually dependent upon her mommy and that might restrict her options later in life. I therefore decided that it would be best for her if we could bring in an other woman or...
Her name was Mary. She looked a little bit lost on the first day of our computer programming course and also sad in a cute sort of way. The seating arrangement was horizontal rather than vertical and we ended up being seated at opposite ends of our row. Being rather outgoing, I introduced myself to the rest of my classmates but not rather noncommittal nods...
You ask me how I became the sex slave of a much older woman? Honestly, I think you're asking the wrong question, if you don't mind me saying? What you should be asking me is how it took so long? Because some things are more of an inevitability than a random occurrence. Like water flowing downhill or a meteorite falling to earth, the path that I found myself...
I'm not sure when or why it started to happen, but everything about my life was becoming sexualized, saturated with a palpable feeling of endless desire. I mean, math class is not supposed to be sensual, but there I was, half listening to Dr. Hu drone on at the board solving integral equations, and I all I could think about was, I need. I want. I need. I tr...
"On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross The emblem of suffering and shame And I love that old cross where the dearest and best For a world of lost sinners was slain So I'll cherish the old rugged cross 'Till my trophies at last I lay down I will cling to the old rugged cross And exchange it some day for a crown" George Bennard ** Monday, 14...
Over that summer we really fell in love, so much I was able to last minute finagle my plans and switch to Melissa's college. It was better academically, but the dance program wasn't as good, and they needed good dancers. We didn't' get the same dorm room - probably I good thing because I doubt we would have left. That's a joke, the great thing about our rela...