Thursday morning I got dressed with teasing Monty on my brain. I chose a lime green halter top that showed the natural curves of my breasts and would give him a nice front and side view. I was still determined not to go anywhere with his flaunting, but I enjoy giving men pleasure visually.... it turns me on, it turned me on so much that I couldn't help but p...
This story contains a variety of straight, bi and gay/dyke sex, BDSM, GS, BS, whore, slut and other action. If any of this upsets you, please don't read. If you like it, read on and let me have comments! ***** It was Tuesday morning and the 37yo mom dropped off her little one at the twice-weekly playgroup and stayed to chat with a couple of the other moms...
Thank you for reading my story. Comments and suggestions are welcome. This story is fiction about a nursing mother and a man who enjoys it. If reading this is illegal where you are then don't read it! I am a 68 year old retired woodworker. Maybe you know someone who is 68 years old and he is bent, gray and uses a cane. Well, that is not me. I’m no Charles A...
It was the late 1980s. No internet, no craigslist, no online dating. Looking to satisfy a craving, I entered the world of newspaper print personal ads. These "sex wanted" ads would usually be in the back of the local alternative news & arts weekly papers. Newspapers with titles like "The Village Voice", or "The Reader". In fact, Hollywood made a good but now...
Note: This story experimentally combines several fetishes: peeing, pooping, adult breastfeeding, masturbation, dry humping, and lesbian anal play. If you are someone for whom some of these are turn-ons while others are turn-offs, there are other stories on my profile that deal more exclusively with each fetish (except for lesbian anal play, for which this is...
My name's John and I was in my third year in college when I met Sally. She was my true love and my future wife, but Sally had a friend that same year that was jealous of her being with me so she sabotaged her grades, and Sally had to stay home in Southern California where she had to make up classes hours and hours away from me. We were to remain together via...
A special story written for a special person in my life. Chapter 1 "Drug Rehab...how embarrassing.." Beth thought to herself as she clutched her knapsack to chest..And, what made it all the more humiliating was that her mother was right in from of her, checking her daughter in to the 30 day recovery center. Beth thought this whole situation was being over...
A cock is a powerful tool for controlling a woman, especially a bitch. While the shaft itself is often not as large or as powerful as the rest of a stud's body, it is not that alone that makes it the remarkable brainwashing weapon that it is. A cock of virility will produce sperm by the bucket load, enough to wash away a woman's fears, her inhibitions, or he...
When he got home, Jacksonson was pleasantly surprised to find his wife on her own in a quiet house. This was highly unusual. Their two older children were safely playing at the neighbor's house down the street and their youngest was napping. He figured that they would likely have at least a solid hour without children around. Jackson smiled to himself as he...
Dave returned home from work as both Linda and I finished cleaning up and getting dressed for the day. Linda expressed some milk into bottles so she didn't have to interrupt her day out with us. The babysitter arrived just on time and Dave, Linda, and I were off for the day. We spent a good portion of the day on the boardwalk and then walking the beach and w...