The following morning after John had set up his beautiful wife to be made love to by Lynne he woke up to the sound of Susan moving round the bedroom. He watched her getting dressed then seeing that Lynne had gone he thought it had all been a wine fuelled dream. So, he just lay on the bed and watched Lynne. "Did you enjoy last evening?" John asked anxiously....
"Okay, I've got five bags of potato chips, six orange crush cans, an emergency kit, six water bottles, two comforter-style blankets, power packs for our cell phones, and enough clothes to last a while, I think we got everything," Jamila Ahmed said, smiling at her lover Bianca Haywood, who leaned against the rented Rav4. Bianca looked at the bags full of good...
After a good night's sleep I was off for my next venture as a callgirl for women. I had stopped in a "friendly neighborhood sex store" to purchase the "little bag of tricks" that Shirley carried with her. Since I was now prepared it turned out I didn't need them at least with my next customer. I proceeded to another motel just a bit down the street from the...
Pam received a text message from an unknown phone number. "Hi, it's Tom. My phone died so I bought this temporary phone. My business trip is going well. I'll be home on Valentine's Day earlier than I thought, at 2:00 pm, not 6:00 pm. To celebrate Valentine's Day I was hoping we could do something... very different." "On Valentine's Day could you please put...
Disclaimer: All characters involved in sexual encounters in this story are 18 years of age or older. Remember that the term 'teen' can refer to a person who is 18 or 19 years of age! This is the continuing saga of the Idol of Lesbos, which has been put to film by Margo Sullivan. I'm proud to say that my taboo story has succeeded in making headway into the a...
My name is Matthew and I am a research analyst and live with my wife, Jane, in a small rural town about forty minutes from my office in Atlanta. We both work out about three times each week and keep ourselves looking and feeling in excellent shape. After being married 17 years we still love each other deeply, but our sex life has recently become rather predi...
Sara is my wife. Now, I don't mean to get all in a huff and political, but that's how it is. I changed my last name, moved in with her, and am, in every fashion, for her. My name is Shelby, and I lay each night with an angel. Sara and I met online. Risky, we know, but it wasn't like we sought one another out in some lesbian single's site or on some horrible...
We call her G. In fact, everyone calls her G, it's easier than pronouncing her full name. She is a friend my wife met over the internet years ago. The first time we met in person was a dinner with both families, but since then she and my wife have hung out several times. When I have the privilege of seeing them together, I make full use of it in my fantasies...
Mistletoe, Candy Canes & a Lesbian Summary: Frigid MILF turned by one of her husband's young employees. Note: This is a 2013 Holiday season contest so please vote. Note 2: This story is dedicated to DAVE who requested it for his wife. Note 3: Thanks to MAB7991, goamz86 and LeAnn for editing this story. Mistletoe, Candy Canes & a Lesbian "You ha...
I left my car near my Stepmom's driveway. I needed to walk, to clear my head, and to think about what I had just seen. Ever since a child, walking has always made me feel better when struggling with a problem and this was a doozy. I started walking towards town. What to do? What to do? What to do? "Hey, John, how the Hell are you? Wait up, where you runnin...