It was a bad breakup. As so often happens, I had come by his place to surprise him, and found him between the legs of his next-door neighbor. I was pissed, to say the least. After a few months of dating Ben and Jerry, I decided I needed to go shopping. I had plenty of lingerie, ranging from leather corsets to lace babydolls, but I was missing a pair of fuck-...
Kyle and Shannon had not planned the trip. They just packed the bags, making sure they had the right clothes for the season, did not inform any relatives, just left. On the way, using the smart-phone, they connected to a airline and bought themselves two tickets, and arrived in Mumbai seven hours later. They spent a day or two in Mumbai, the heat and bustle...
It was roughly a 6hr flight from Boston to San Diego, and I had thought that I would sleep most of the way. At least that had been my plan on the red eye, but as it were my mind wouldn't let me. I was looking for a new start. My mind was always wandering in Boston. I was distracted constantly with the thoughts of her. No sooner had I sat in my first class se...
This story is the property of the writer Kalimaxos. In memory of my aunt. A slut of epic levels and magnitude. And a heart of gold. There is no revenge and divorce here. In fact, this is a fictionalized story of a couple in the sixties, seventies and early eighties in Greece and the US. ***** "Mrs. Mavrides, you asked to see me?" asked Aris Adamakos. "...
I didn't think Jake was my type. He seemed like a typical frat boy, with an old-fashioned, Southern view on most things. Sure, he was gorgeous and just brushing against his muscular shoulders or my hip touching his strong legs was enough to send shivers down my spine and moisten my pussy lips. But I liked more attainable guys, geeky or artsy dudes. When we...
Please refer to the warning at the start of ECA 1, before reading this second sequel. This story will conclude the trilogy, and Michelle's next appearance will be back on my page, as consent will no longer be unclear. - - - Part 1 She had eaten dinner, she had swallowed his semen, and she had disappointed him with her request to be set free. That was the...
My wife, Lizzie, is certainly no slut. She is quite reserved, elegant, has a very good job, and is responsible, mature, and sensible. However, she very much enjoys sex when she is in the right mood. When I first met her, I thought she was a bit square, prudish even. But once I got used to her reserved nature, it was clear that she just needed to establish tr...
As Ryan lay on the bed, he looked at his wife, Myra. She slept so peacefully beside him. Ryan combed her hair and ran a finger down on her cheek and kissed her forehead. They've been married after three years of courtship and yet Ryan couldn't get enough of her. Ryan flipped on his side and opened the light blanket that covered her body. Ahh, there she is na...
End of chapter 4 After Anne left, my mind wandered over what the future was going to bring. I finished another coffee, then while I showered I realised I had to be honest with Tony, no matter what devastation that might include. Continuation. I was about to head out to shop when my phone rang, I glanced at the screen, 'Tony. Oh shit, is everything ok?' I...
All characters are fictional, and over the age of 18. Thanks for reading. Please give me a rating, and drop me a comment, if you like. I welcome your feedback. I walked in the front door of the office. It was a pretty full house, today. The training sign in sheet was more than half full, already, and it was still quite early. As was my habit, I scanned...