I just love family reunions. A lot of people say they do but they don't mean it. The name is Guillaume Saint Georges. A tall and slender young Black man of Haitian living in the Confederation of Canada. After graduating from the University of Toronto with a bachelor's degree in Criminology, I moved to Ottawa to attend the local Police College. I'm now an off...
"Who is that?!" I exclaim as I watch a young man in his twenties carrying boxes from a moving van. "Must be the new neighbor," my husband calls out from his study down the hall. "Heard they bought it five percent higher than asking price. Competitive bidding for this neighborhood." I roll my eyes as I hear the rustling of newspaper, as Micheal returns to h...
Here is Chapter VII, the final episode of the "Kitten" story, and, again, my thanks to you for reading. All the characters described herein are 18 years of age or older, fictional; and any resemblance between them and anyone, living, dead, or imaginary, is purely coincidental. For all of you who've been waiting with bated breath for the hard core stuff: Now...
I left the club early. No luck tonight in getting my ass laid. Where were all those hot young studs with their big swinging penises and cum-filled balls when you need them? I had dressed in my sluttiest gear. 6 inch 'fuck me' heels, fishnet stockings and a tight little leather dress. Heavy makeup. Long, thick false lashes to flutter at the boys. Long, sexy,...
After my rather drunken night, I was a little apprehensive about going down to breakfast and seeing James the young waiter or Henri the barmen, with whom hubby Tom had shared me the previous night. All sorts of thoughts went through my mind - that it would be all over the hotel, that having had a bit of fun with an older woman they would treat me as a bit of...
Note: This story was mainly written for my pleasure and I later decided to upload it (writing erotic stories just for me is something I often do for pleasure in addition to just watching porn or whatever, the excruciating detail to 'Jay' and the slow progress is part of what makes it exciting for me, because he's a modified fantasy of myself; why don't you t...
Chasing Little Red Riding Hood The Adventures of Rosa By Diego Royo © 2019 Every day he jogged up the mountain a little more, pushing his forty-two year old body harder. Tres Pistola Trail went for miles up a rocky canyon from his home in Carnue. His back yard and salt water swimming pool basically gave him private access to a whole National Forest. The...
Please remember this is a copyrighted work and all legal disclaimers apply. I hope that the story isn't affect by the grammar errors. I'm sure there are some errors and I do care. Thank you for your comments. ***** I was reviewing my Scotch purchase in Heathrow's Duty-Free zone prior to flying back to the States. Oban single malt whiskey here is less exp...
At the end of the last installment, Sophie, wife to Peter (that's me) and daughter of Esther, told me that her mother wished to visit next month. Not only that, but she wanted to visit the club Sophie belonged to and that she had just introduced me to, in order 'to meet men and get laid with no strings attached'. Sophie had joined that club together with her...
The Conclusion- Polly bit her lips and looked hesitant, so I caressed her shoulder and said "You're with friends and no judging is going to happen here. We're honored to be asked to help fulfill a deep desire of yours, Polly." She took a deep breath and said "Would you and Jack DP me? I've had fingers and toys in my pussy and ass at the same time, but they...