My pussy was being stretched beyond belief, the big black cock was making inroads into areas I had never had probed before. My chest was heaving, my stomach was constantly fluttering in waves of pleasure and my breath was ragged and gasping as this twenty two year old fucking cocksman, fucked this forty eight year old housewife into oblivion. How the hell h...
The summer of 2014 was definitely one to remember for 26 year old Elle Chambers. The curvy brunette had spent the last 5 years as a wife and mother with not much of an identity of her own. Elle grew tired of her life and craved something more. That special summer was the one that she decided she would figure out who she was again. Elle missed the attention...
Dear Diary, It has been a long while since I have written you letters, but there really has not been anything exciting enough to report since my husband, Todd, expanded my understanding of the blossoming of my sensuality. My heightened sexuality continued to evolve with him over the past couple of years. I reported the resolution of loss and rekindling of...
Your wife had nearly given up on the idea of including another man in your sex lives. The right person, the right opportunity just never materialized. It was fun to fantasize about for awhile, but she was honestly starting to lose her interest in the whole concept and wondered if it was something she really wanted anymore. Then suddenly, one day, out of the...
As I sit in my office, I am wearing my pink sissy uniform, watching the hired gardener dig up the weeds out front. I'm not supposed to expose myself to others, but my sissy rules state that I must be in uniform when nobody else is inside the house. I'm doing work, but all I can really concentrate on is the idea that I should be on my knees sucking cock, or b...
My name is Mary.I was nearly eighteen and had been going out with this lad for over four moths. His name is Dick. His parents were very wealthy and he was nearly 21 and had a fantastic sports car with an open top. We would spend many hours in his car touching each other up and kissing, but we never got down to actual fucking. Not that I didn’t want to, but h...
When the aircraft had taxied to the terminal, she'd gotten just the briefest moment to reply to the goodbye that the dancer offered as she was escorted off the plane by the man. He hadn't so much as looked at Oksana. She was detained for a very brief interview. It had almost been funny. After a few questions, she'd said that she intended to set up a gardeni...
"Pops, you have got to be shitting me," the younger half of the gardening company George Weber and Son exclaimed when he glanced up towards the house they were working on and saw the frail looking silver haired woman in the plain house dress watching the father and son planting bushes near the road. "She looks like Grandma Moses." "Looks are deceiving," Geo...
The following is a work of fiction. All characters are figments of imagination. *** She always knew. Everyone knew. Ronald Pump was a scumbag, a horndog. A low-down, filthy, skirt-chasing weasel. She knew what she'd signed up for. She was to be the trophy wife. Smile. Look marvelous, be fabulous, maintain her perfect figure and impossibly high cheekbones...
All of Jack's close family were gathered around him at the reception following his graduation from college. It had taken him five years but he graduated with a double major, taking degrees in Landscape Architecture and Business Management. During his college days he also managed to obtain a Master Gardener's certificate. His father shook his hand then said,...