My husband is home with the kids and thinks I'm on an overnight work trip. He doesn't know I'm really two hours from home pulling into your driveway, eager to explore our new relationship even further. Even though you're three years younger than me you've done a lot of living in your 32 years and have much to teach me. It's late when you meet me at your fr...
I was only twenty three when my identity was stolen. They used it to buy illegal things. I got charged for it. I had no way to prove that I wasn't the one buying all this shit that they said that I did. I don't even fully no what I "bought", because of security issues. The judge was a hard-ass dyke with no mercy. I didn't have a chance. I was charged with th...
The postman dropped the package through my letter box on a Wednesday morning. It had arrived just as Samantha had said it would when we last exchanged emails the day before. I picked it up, checked that the postmark read Ealing Broadway, as Sam had said it would, then dashed upstairs with it. With trembling fingers I ripped open the plain brown packet and o...
We exchanged small talk over dinner, suddenly nervous of each other again. The more wine that was consumed, the less inhibited we became, laughing and joking loudly. We attracted looks but we did not care. I got up to go to the bathroom and passed behind her, running my fingers across her shoulders. The wine had made me horny and I wanted nothing more than...
Lizzy and Cate had been friends for over ten years. They had been there for each other, as they had troubles -- mainly man trouble. They both had been divorced. They had dated a number of men, but all failed. After a especially hard breakup for Lizzy (Cate had a bad one too a few weeks back), Lizzy was crying, and bared her soul to Cate -- and not the first...
Copyright 2012, 2020 Lisa Summers I sat much closer to Natalie on the return taxi trip, than I had on the way in. The surprising thing was, she and I had done nothing together - we had only been in the same place, she, indulging a deep interest in lesbian sex with an island girl. And I, learning about Sapphic pleasures with another island girl - and in all...
Sprawled out over your vanity or dresser. Perfume and brushes and jewelry boxes tosses aside or still under me as you pound me. Your hand wrapped up in my hair, pulling my head back as your hips drive me into the solid surface. Imploring me to fuck...fuck like the bitch i am....as you do all the fucking. I cry out as i orgasm and you fuck me harder. Then...
Tina and Alice had been lovers for almost six months now, after first meeting each other at a dyke bar off-campus one night. Two sleek and frisky Literature majors, they confessed to each other that even though both young and older men had been drooling over them for as long as they could remember, it was pussy, rather than cock, that got them steamy. Soon t...
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...
Having been lovers together after the tennis match, we kept on meeting. Our parents thought 'how nice' it was to have good company for their children. Little did they know! We were three rich kids with no need to work, and did nothing but enjoy yourselves. The summer continued hot and sunny. I had my TR2 sports car and the three of us squeezed in, and I too...