Cara's dad walked toward me after turning on the shower and leaned down to grab my hand pulling me into his arms. Our lips met in a long hungry kiss, his hands inching down to squeeze and play with my ass. Mark pulled away and walked me into the bathroom and over to a glass door that was flush with the tan walls. He opened the door and thick hot steam imme...
Jenna Peterson was in a quandary, and hoped she wouldn't miss out on something she really wanted to do. For the last three weeks, she had been meeting her high school's assistant dean of students, Brian Hanson, in his office, where they indulged in the best sex she had ever known. The first time had been when she was caught cheating on an exam and sent in to...
(Inspired By Sam Mendes' American Beauty) First thing's first, I want to stress the fact that regardless of what you read from here onwards, I love my wife, I love my daughter, and I would never do anything with the intent to hurt them... sometimes... sometimes we just make bad choices. My name's James. I have a beautiful wife named Nicole and an even love...
Part 2 JOURNAL OF MARK PARKER I awoke the next morning with the same problem that had plagued me the last few days. I could feel the dried, crusty . . . well, let's just say I released in the middle of the night again. Nighttime Emissions, I think is what they called it in health class. I pealed my shorts off, threw them on my "laundry pile of shame", pu...
The following story took place three years ago and is largely told in first person with virtually no dialogue. There is sex but not till the end of the story. This is a BTB story so if that is not your thing please don't be offended. I hope you enjoy the story... The following story is a work of fiction and does not depict any actual persons or events. Any...
Santa studied the sleeping woman as she was carried into the compound. The elves had chosen well. Tina was perfect, completely unsuitable as a companion to the upper class. Barely 19 years old, born to an unmarried woman, her bloodline a stew of Puerto Rican, Cuban, and Japanese ingredients. The scandal would be devastating. Santa's bitch of a sister had on...
Chapter 17 Strange FruitThey picked up Shane at Alice's apartment -- Shane's apartment, for the foreseeable future -- and drove to The Planet for lunch. Shane was ready and waiting for them, and reasonably bright-eyed and bushy-tailed. Her overnight guest, whose name was Jo or maybe Joan, Joni or Josie, something like that, had left just an hour earlier. Ove...
Kim Prentiss was enjoying her lunch with Carly far more than she had expected she would. It wasn't just the food, she often dined at this restaurant and the co-owner was someone she knew intimately - a close friend of both herself and Ann's. The reason was Carly herself. How had she not noticed what a delightful piece of eye candy her husband's secretary wa...
(Irene) There is a good chance the child is Eric's. A very good chance. So there is no reason to tell him. No need to hurt him, I tell myself for the thousandth time. And I feel the familiar rush of shame. Goddammit, girl, I say. At least be honest with yourself. What you really mean is: there is no need to risk his love. No need to lose his comfortable e...
In one smooth stroke I plunged my throbbing cock into my wife Gina's tight pussy. "I found something of yours... uuunnnggg I love that first slide into your cunt...it's a binder you write in." I liked to talk while I fucked her. Usually I talked to her about how much I loved to watch her show off, what I and the others had seen, how it made me feel, how hot...