My life as a whore for my two men just kept getting better. I had surreptitiously seduced them into being my masters, making them think it was their idea. Now, I'm their bitch, their 24/7 sex slave and house kitten. It makes my cunt cream just to think about it. All the extended fuck sessions. Especially 'Mindy Mondays', 'two-fer-Tuesdays', 'wet-n-wild Wedn...
It hurts when I pull back the curtains and look out my front window, but I want to see my family and to remind myself of the consequences of bad choices. My ex-husband lives across the street. His house has a pool. I can't refuse our boys to go there and have fun. We have no formal schedule of visits. My ex-husband and I talk frequently about what is on the...
It was a pleasant, sunny Saturday in early Summer and Julie, her family, with her best friend Marina and her family were off to their son's school for an open day. The women had met in AnteNatal classes and both boys Josh and Andrew were born about the same time and had become friends, just like their mothers. They had entered the same Private School togethe...
Though we didn't run one this year because of the pandemic, normally every year my church runs a young people's camp for about thirty 18 to 21 year old boys and girls at a centre out in the countryside. I'm a wife and mother in my mid thirties and I go along to help with the girls. I had quite an adventure the last time I went. It's a beautiful place. Enjoy...
Thanks smoothed for editing this story. ***** Grace Cox smoothed out her skirt. It was a blistering summer Sunday; the sun was scorching in the middle of the sky. She didn't want to be outside on a day like this, but it was her Catholic duty to go door-to-door preaching after mass. Three doors had already been slammed in her face today. People made her n...
Author's note: the following story is purely a work of fiction and any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. The author wishes to express his gratitude to Signore Calcio for his story suggestion and editing to make this a better story. John Kettering was disappointed and puzzled. Maybe most of all, he was frustrated. Being the head fo...
Hank was listening to the windshield wipers clapping rhythm to the radio, "God I hope the rain stops soon," he thought to himself. He was hoping this trip would loosen Paula up some. He looked over at her sitting in the passenger seat and gulped at thinking about the possibilities. A weekend in nature was not Paula's idea of a great time, she was more comfor...
(Thanks to everyone for the great feedback to my stories. This latest one is quite different. To everyone expecting another story of another thirty something milf and her horny teenage son you may be disappointed. This thirty something blonde finds her true happy place underneath and on top of young black teenagers. She eventually gets involved in a web of c...
Last month, we had gone to a sea resort in south Orissa called Gopalpur. The idea was to give my wife a much needed rest from her daily cares and worries. So had we left our kids back home with their grandparents and had motored down to the place. It is a slightly out of the way place, not much more than a village, and there was not much of a rush. We felt t...
PRELUDE Marilyn had returned to class after using the restroom. She had had an unexpected encounter with Tommy and Paul, two 18 year old students who she had fucked several times before. The boys had kept her panties and she tried to hide her bare pussy by pulling her uniform skirt down as far as she could. She could still feel traces of cum leaking from he...