I have been waiting for this day I think all my life. I know when I get down there I will meet this man with such a lovely dirty mind. God it seems like everything that I have ever wanted to do in my sexual life, he has done. I can’t help but wonder a few things as this shift is coming to an end. The morning traffic I was sure would take my mind off of my jo...
After a busy day, Amar and Sonali were lying in bed. Both of them were topless. Amar was wearing his boxer shorts and was reading a magazine whereas Sonali clad in a panty was knitting something; perhaps a sweater. Suddenly she noticed that from the sides of his eyes he was trying to catch a glimpse of her bare breasts. She got the hint and snuggled upto him...
This series will progress to lesbian and incest sex. If this bothers you, you might want to leave now. This is a continuation of my previous chapters so it will be helpful to read those first. All characters depicted having sex are over 18. ***** I was leaning back in Steven's desk chair. My legs were crossed and propped on his desk. Sitting there topless...
The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ***** Ever since I have been adult I have appreciated women's breasts but they can be a distracti...
For background to this story, see my original story, 'Cabin in the Woods'. . . ***** Sharon rang the doorbell as we arrived at Walt and Jean's house. From inside, we heard a muffled "Come on in!" So we opened the door and walked in. Jean and Walt were waiting for us, already naked. "It's so good to see you guys!" Jean enthused. "I've been horny all week,...
Simi's Story Chapter 1 – Loving Wives Tag: Submissive Indian Wife Exposes For Her Husband's Pleasure Author's note: This is the story of Simran, an Indian Woman who does all sorts of things for her husband's pleasure. First she exposes herself in front of other women. In the next part the readers will read how she engages in lesbian sex and then group sex,...
This is not a Tabby story. It is the closest to a true story I have written. Some details have been changed a little, but not many. It is a little more philosophical towards the end, but I hope you will enjoy it just the same. * A group of us had decided to meet at the mall, near the McDonalds. We often met there. I dressed in my favourite mall outfit, a...
Rick watched Sandra chatting with the boys and accepting their offers of a drink. If she wasn't careful those wolves would get bind drunk, and she'd wake up used and abused and not knowing who did it. He'd take some time to take care of her while she was still sober. It could be interesting. He moved in, deftly cutting her out from the wolf pack, a cold sta...
Saturday -- The next morning, I made some coffee and brought it to her in bed. "So, anything happen on your walk?" She looked away. "Nothing...." "Jaye, I saw you dancing. I know what he was doing to you at the table -- everyone there did! And I saw you on the picnic table. (She gasped) On top of that you had no panties on when you got back. I ca...
Most of you will never know me. I am the faceless one, the "everyday Joe" you pass on the sidewalk every morning, the nondescript neighbor that you feel obligated to wave to whenever our cars pass. Five minutes after an encounter with me, I'd be willing to bet good money that you can't remember a single distinguishable feature about me. That is how I like...