It was Sunday morning in the local swap meet and the sun managed to peek out from the clouds on to the parking lot where Sam's lone car stood in a crowd bobbing back and forth. Ellen rode Sam like a horse, both tits sticking out from her shirt as she cried out humping him quickly, and holding on to both of the front seats for balance as Sam grinned guiding h...
I just caught my boyfriend Dan and Miss Blonde "Thang" in the back room of the Church. They weren't praying. They weren't counting donations. They weren't planning fundraisers. They never even saw me standing there watching them from the small crack in the door they left open. How could he cheat on me? Am I not good enough for him? I know I don't have much...
"Hey, can you meet me at Kildare's Pub tonight?" That was the only thing she said in the text. It was an odd request coming from Amanda. He had known her a long time, but only because she dated his good buddy Ray for years. He couldn't remember a time hanging out with her when Ray wasn't there. "Sure, I can be there for 7," was his reply. She didn't answer....
The following contains: college girls, summer, and lots of bud smoking, boozing, and good, solid sex. Enjoy. * I'm 5'8 with most of the inches due to my long legs; I'm a blonde with big blue eyes. Guys really like my ass, but if I were guy I'd defiantly be all about the titties. That's the thing- I like to check out other girls racks. I'm satisfied with...
Stephanie picked up the mobile and realised that her husband had left it behind and taken hers by mistake. Idly she scrolled through to see if he had any text messages. Then she half wished she hadn't because the text read – 'if you must know they're pink with lace trimming!' It was from his secretary. Stephanie went white. If his secretary was teasing him...
Arthur calculated how quickly he could tap the park bench beneath him. He had developed an arsenal of games to play with himself when he was bored. He would stop drumming his fingers against the wood with every passerby, shifting his eyes nervously away from idle mothers, children, and joggers. He resisted an urge to shiver. It was cold for autumn. He wishe...
My name is Amanda and my husband, Walter and I have been married for two years. I was a virgin when we got married, and Walter had introduced me to sex through the internet. In hindsight, I realized that I got a slanted view of what was normal, but at the time, I listened to Walter. Anyway, I understand now that Walter had two fetishes. One was a camel-toe...
I didn't even know my husband had this house, but I got it in the divorce -- as well as enough money to see me comfortably settle here for a loooong time. The building was a big old Cape house with a wrap around porch, storm shutters, and so much beachy charm. It was the perfect haven for me to sit back and recover my life. That bastard had cheated, and chea...
Day Three 7.30 am He's gone when I wake up which saddens me. I shower and eat, sending him a very raunchy text saying just how much I miss him. He texts me back, saying that I looked so cute while I was sleeping that he couldn't bear to wake me up, even to say goodbye. 8 am I've got half an hour before I have to leave for work so I decide to make mysel...
Authors note: This little story is based on a series of true events. Of course I might have embellished things a tiny bit for artistic license. Names have been changed to protect the guilty parties, no one under eighteen, et cetera, et cetera. This is a follow up to I'M GETTING MARRIED IN THE MORNING. So you might wanna read that first, or not. Be gentle in...