Some day I'm going to check into a motel where the desk clerk speaks English. It's not that hard to understand, we want a room with two queen size beds. Two women in town for one night to go to the convention next door and we're straight. Me, the gray haired granny and my friend Wendy, the one with the enormous boobs the guy kept staring at while I filled ou...
This story is done by me ThePac all copyrights are mine and all people situations and storylines in this work are fake and did never happen. You must be 18 or older to read this erotic work of fiction and any feedback good or bad for this story can be sent to me via the CONTACT tab on my profile.. The time of this story is November 2000 and based slightly on...
Disclaimer: This story is the story "Living in a Futanari society"/Shemale Worldo but kind of reborn, somethings in the story have been edited here and there and some characters names and traits they have might also change from the original. (Such as the mothers name being changed). Also this story is hugely inspired by Futanari World/Shemale World...
This is Part 8 of the Survivor Revival Challenge, organized by Tara Cox. This is the story of Jim & Marybeth, and eventually others, of course. You can expect daily installments. ********** The Confessions of Marybeth and Jim *********** The next day after the amazing blowout they had in the park adjoining Les Invalides, Marybeth and Jim had a hell of a...
"Tell me a bedtime story," Toni said after we settled into our beds. I'd gotten back to school last night, and she'd gotten in this afternoon, so this was our first night together as second-year roommates. This was a game we'd played last year sometimes. I don't remember how it really began, just that one night I'd told her about how the past summer, just...
Mark and I had started a regular relationship. We would see each other in gym class four days a week, and tried to keep it casual. Once a week after school we would go to Mark's house for 'math tutoring', but it was really an excuse for us to indulge in fantasies and have sex. Mark was from Texas, and the only guy I knew who regularly wore boxer shorts and...
"Hello." "Chris..." "I'll be right over." "OK. I need a shower." "I'll bet you do," Chris laughed into the phone. Less than ten minutes later Chris was sitting on the unmade as bed as Rita entered her room drying her hair. Nude. "That was fast. I wasn't expecting you for another ten minutes," as she casually started to dress. "I think I broke the land...
The weather is cold and raining as I sit in my Ford pick-up truck at the Bradenton railroad yard. It's quite sad that the weather is symbolic of what's going on in my heart. Five years ago I married Joane, and I was so happy. She lead me to believe she was going to do something with her life, yet that hasn't happened. How can it when she quits every course?...
Never say never, but I think that this is the final chapter, and I hope that you like it! honey28 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Tissue paper crinkled under my bare ass as I sat down on the end of the exam table with a paper drape over my lap. David's back was to me as he studied one of the fetal development posters on the wall. Grinning, he turned to me, pointin...
Part 29: Step-Sons and Sisters and Incest, Oh my! This is the continuation of an email correspondence I had with a woman named Sharon Alderson. If you have not read the previous parts I suggest you go back and read from the beginning to get the full background. This conversation includes elements of wife swapping/sharing, incest, and group sex. If you don't...