"Ah, finally home," I think to myself as I walk into the house and close the door. A long week at work and finally the weekend is here. I let out a deep sigh and wonder what to do for the afternoon and night. Supposed to meet my friends for dinner and drinks but need to call them and find out where and when. "First things, first... change out of these work...
This story is a work of fiction. Any similarities to real persons or events is a coincidence. All of the characters are of age. A big thank you to Jessica, Holly and Beth This is a Test I pull into the driveway, kill the engine and sit for a moment. Tired from the day or meetings and bullshit. I loosen my tie grab my briefcase and head for the front doo...
Chloe Grace Moretz walked into the spa room, ahead she saw Michael and a large pool of runny warm mud. She took off her denim jacket and threw it to the side gently, then she approached Michael and hugged him tightly from behind. "Hey sweetie, you okay?" said Chloe softly, stroking his arm affectionately. Michael turned round, returning the hug eagerly "Ye...
Remember this all Fantasy before I get a bunch of that is not possible. Enjoy Pfan ***** With both my companies doing very well my wife had quit work and started to do charity work over the last 2 years. Moving in a circle of better to do women who had more expensive cars and homes. They were an upwardly mobile crowd of younger women. I felt no motivati...
A little background: My husband and I have been married for 11 years, together for 17. He has a foot fetish that wasn't as involved in the early years as it seems to have been in more recent years, in that he now focuses solely on my feet (pun intended) and not on the rest of my body, particularly the satisfaction of my pussy needing to be filled with a hard...
Another week had passed since the night James had come home beaten from his shift at a night club, and Rihanna missed her opportunity to tell James how she truly felt about him. Since that night they had become even closer, going out to eat, or staying in to watch a film together; like a couple would do. It felt romantic, but he never kissed her or took adva...
Author's note -- this is my first time writing on this site, so please leave lots of feedback. This story is the consequence of my mind being gradually warped by japanese hentai, and contains scenes of futanari, lactation, breast expansion and cum inflation. It is the first in a series which I currently plan to extend to 5 instalments. * In a large town in...
You heave the last box into the trunk of your car (if you could even call that piece of scrap metal a vehicle). Wiping your brow, you walk back into your soon to be former apartment building. It feels proper to give the place one last goodbye. After climbing up the familiar set of stairs, you reach the weirdly empty space. It's not big by any means, but it w...
Understanding an automobile is low on my priority list. I'd been on my way home from a short trip and was perhaps forty-five minutes from home when my car quit. I was on the freeway and that made things worse even though I managed to coast to the shoulder before I stopped. My car was less than a year old and was still on warranty. I'd been told by the sale...
It was a typical morning, Jon rolling over, penis protruding, poking me between my small ass cheeks, his hands on my waist, pulling me towards him. It was early, we both had to get ready for work, I reached around and wrapped my hand around the head, and squeezed. I wanted a little diddling, to get me wet and ready, but Jon wanted to be in me, he wet his fin...