From the first moment her eyes met mine, I knew there was something special in store for us. * * * I was at a party - not a drunken frat-boy stand on your head and drink from a funnel party - but a gathering of friends. Sort of. It was an eclectic group. The host, Damen, a respected author I'd gone to college with, was throwing a small soiree to celebrate...
"Tell me your most hidden desires, mon cher, and don't hold back," Malaika Diallo said, and the six-foot-tall, curvy, attractive, thirty-something Senegalese American Muslim woman leaned back in her chair, and smiled coyly at her interviewee. This was the moment of truth, where a certain Haitian brother who'd been talking tough for months online would finall...
Crystal, twenty-seven years old and becoming more gorgeous with age. My wife is a woman who breaks necks just about anywhere we go, especially when she decides to show some skin. She is 5'11 and weighs about 126 pounds soaking wet. Her hair is a bright bleach blonde and comes down just below her outstanding 32D breasts. All of her qualities along with the pe...
I had only been working at the investment company for two months but I knew that everyone wanted to fuck Karen Milton in payroll. She was around 5ft 9 and a size 12 with a curvy figure and a 34DD bust. Karen always dressed smart to compliment her personality. She was intelligent and beautiful with shoulder length blond hair that she always wore up in a pony...
My wife Brenda came home and confessed to having an affair at work with Robert a black man. She said he made her cum so hard and apologized to me. Then she said Jess if I slip again will you leave me I said I would cross that bridge if it came. We had been married for two years, both with good jobs and great house bought life looking good then this affair. I...
[Author's note - this story is about desperation and wetting fetishes. If that's not your thing, this would be a very good place to stop...] "Where is she?" Kate wondered aloud, looking at her watch again. She and Liz were outside a wine bar in the centre of town, waiting for their friend Sam. It was the night of the Bursting Club Pub Crawl, and it wouldn't...
"I'm just saying that the house is more than you need to be handling now, Mother." "I like this house, John. I'm not going to just cut and run because I'm alone now." "I've seen the toll it's taken on you." Joyce's son, determined to get the unpleasant topic out in the open now that his dad had been gone for four months, set his jaw, prepared to dig in. "...
I couldn't stop thinking about Rita for the next couple of days and started to question my sanity. Had I been dreaming? Was the incongruous image in the front of my mind of the naked 59-year-old grandmother sitting in the village pub with her huge sagging tits and hairy pussy based on reality? It had started with my Dutch Courage-induced proposition to the...
The elevator rises to the twenty-sixth floor. Once the doors open I am no longer myself. I will be his to do with as he pleases. I drink in my own reflection. I'm wearing a short black silk dress, black thigh high stockings and a red g-sting pulled tightly between my pussy and ass. Complete with black five-inch heels. He loves to see me like this. His whor...
Note: This is a story about adult sexual activity intended for adults. Everyone in this story is over eighteen. While the events in this story are based on true experiences some names have been changed and times have been compressed for this format. The events took place prior to the need for safe sex due to current epidemic of STDs. Susan broke up with...