When Cinda and I started emailing a year or so ago, I never thought we'd actually meet. I mean, there she was, this hot, sexy redhead with a body crying out to be fondled, and the most deliciously dirty mind I've ever encountered, and here I am an average (though imaginative, I admit) guy with only my lusty thoughts to propel me through life. If not for my e...
Dedicated to all the sweet women out there married to guys who cant fuck worth shit. Chapter 1: BBD + BBC = a happy white wife As she cruised down the highway in her $100 000, customized 2006 BMW M6, 35 year old Pam was in a very suppressed mood. She was having a heated discussion with Jessica, her best friend. Jess was in a very good mood. She was all ji...
Jill leaned against her car, looked at her watch, and then looked over her shoulder at the cigarette and adult novelty store's "Closed" sign. She had driven halfway across town in an effort to not be recognized. She still couldn't believe she'd agreed to picking up the party favors for her daughter's best friend's bachelorette party. Other than the finger-s...
They hadn't even noticed Brad standing there. Kathy told the three guys to stand in a row, and she started sucking their cocks to make them hard again. Brad had seen enough, he had to get out of there. He suddenly had the urge to start another project. He headed outside to the garage, he was going to get a sledge hammer and do some body work on these three...
There are some people who will say what happened was wrong, but in all honesty no matter how often I tell myself it was, I just can't bring myself to see it that way. I can't really say why or how it happened, only that it did happen. And I know it will almost certainly happen again. Actually that's not quite true. I do know why it happened. It happened be...
*Author's Note: any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned; expect to find mistakes. Also, this story contains Male bisexuality. If male to male action offends you, please hit your backspace key now. *.*...
"My husband is out of own," I boldly lied as I smiled at the stranger's exceedingly handsome face, batting my long eyelashes in my girlish way. "I'm just here tonight to have some fun, you know." It wasn't difficult to keep looking at the man. He was built like I love men to be; over six foot, with broad shoulders and an obviously flat stomach, his hulk tow...
My alarm went off just before sunrise like it had for the last few years blaring loudly into my ear before I mashed the snooze button down returning to sleep for a few seconds before the next alarm sounded from my phone. I accidentally swiped it off the mattress onto the hardwood floor of my bedroom reaching for it, but the bottle of hooch remained upright o...
Day 2: Sunday "Carrie!" Oh the pounding in my head. Please shut up! "Carrie! Get down here now!" My mom's voice, oh my head. I definitely drank too much last night. What happened? Where? I gasped aloud and sprung upright. I was still naked, as I had been left last night. I had just been dreaming about the tenderest kiss from a ... boy? No, that wasn't...
This is a tale of an Indian woman who is assertive, confident, controlling and dominating, to the extent of being almost intimidating. Sometimes thought to be intolerant and dismissive as a senior executive in a large corporate office, her personal life too seemed to follow that basic trait. So it was that, as a single woman, she led her life, including sexu...