Moriah and Grant had been married now for eight years. They were high school sweethearts. They lost their virginities to each other when they were seniors in high school. They got married right after college. But now, nearing thirty, Moriah was becoming bored with her sex life. She had been watching more and more porn, and fantasizing about the big cocks in...
This is my first time writing any kind of story for this site so please bear with me. Any feedback is greatly appreciated so that I can get better at this sort of writing. I purposely left it a cliffhanger so that you would be left wanting more. Please enjoy and leave a comment when you are done. ***** "I am so tired of being single!" I thought to myself....
Chapter 6: His First Blowjob The next morning Bee and JR slept late. Bee awakened first and climbed on top of him. She woke JR with kisses and a warm embrace. JR allowed his hands to roam her plump ass and his morning erection poked her. He tried to enter her. "Later sweetie, I promise. I'm not feeling... fresh and you, well to put it bluntly, are beginni...
The shadows were growing long when the stage came to life. A single skyrocket caused an explosion that woke every snoozing dad and napping baby. A squeal of feedback from the microphone brought everyone's attention to the stage. A middle-aged man with an immense cowboy hat and an even larger belly addressed the crowd. "How yall doin out there? Are ya ready...
After a long time, thanks to the marriage of Zia's younger brother, all the friends were gathered in Lahore. In the busy life of grown ups such occasions are the only source of getting together, a must attended reunion. There was only laughter and memories to recall and tease each other. Gossip, fooling, roaring laughter, and what not; the grey whiskers seem...
My name is Stephen McCain, formerly Alex Shay, and I'm a tall and lean young black man living in the city of Plymouth, Massachusetts. These days, I'm a student-athlete at Saint Meredith College, a small private school located in the heart of Plymouth. These days, I'm finally doing alright. I've escaped from the clutches of my evil family. Black American fami...
Moaning as you crushed your lips against mine, silencing my protests with your mouth, your hands roaming free, under my shirt, over my stomach, feeling my full breasts. Feeling myself fall, deeper and deeper into your lust, and the beginnings of my own... Feeling myself losing control as your hands move further and further down my body, reaching for me, for...
My boyfriend, Bryce, is much more experienced than I am. I'm nearly thirty and have been with a total of one man before him. Yes, really. It's not that I'm not attractive, it's just that I've been pursuing other things, like academics and my career in the CIA. So I'm a bit of a sexual novice. Bryce, on the other hand, is a big, studly SEAL, with a history a...
I own two cars. First there's my normal car, a very nice sedan, no longer new, but not far off it. I use this for my normal day to day running about. Second is what at first glance looks like a shit-box. It's old and dilapidated, faded paint, unpatched dings, dent and scratches. Mechanically, however, it's a different story. It's in A1 condition. This car...
May 2007 My hands rest flat against the wall of the shower as hot water cascades down my body. I sigh in contentment as the hot water washes away the dirt and muscle ache of another day, leaving only the painful and cruel memories that have haunted me for years. Flashback "God Kayla, I can't wait to make you my wife. I want to watch you succeed in your...