I pushed my hand into Sandra’s shiny black leggings and cupped her big, beautiful arse. I had to bend over a bit to get it down there, but that was fine because it allowed me to squeeze those beautiful tits hard up against me at the same time. I nibbled her ear and whispered: “I think we should start upstairs. It can sometimes get really dirty up there.” “...
Jeannette Saint-Mathieu here. In case the name doesn't ring a bell, it should. I am the Haitian Strapon Goddess of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. Currently, I'm enjoying a nice vacation from the Canadian Revenue Agency. I went to the island of Saint Lucia for a few days. Even though I am a Canadian citizen now, I can never set foot in my homeland of Haiti. I c...
When it comes to sex and relationships, the general impression I get is that most women think men are pigs. I know this is probably a sweeping generalization, but, like I said, it's my impression, which, admittedly, has been influenced by the media and conversations I've overheard. One day not too long ago, I stopped to consider if I would classify myself as...
(This story is a part of the Blackedmerica series, which is set in an alternate history.) Chapter 2 Half a mile down the road, Singleton turned onto the dirt road leading to the Marshes. The people who lived there, though quite poor, had formed a small and somewhat thriving community. Townfolk liked to call them rednecks and hillbillies since they kept mos...
There once was a girl from St. Paul Whose relationships went the long haul But once in a while With a wink and a smile She was open to Tom, Dick, or Saul I knew this girl. She was a peach. She wanted only long term boyfriends, but when she was in between boyfriends, if the stars were aligned just right, or the moon was full, or the tide was high, or som...
I was sitting around the house on a lazy morning just thinking about all of the descriptions from all them girls and what they thought about me getting my ass fucked in front of them. I'm pretty horny and walking around with a chubby all morning. My wife is going out to lunch with Breanne and another girl and she would be gone for awhile. I think to myself t...
I would meet the gas repairman (Neil) and also one of his work friends two weeks after my initial bit of fun with him. The repair had been a complete success, but on coming home one day I found him at home with my mum on the pretext that he had been checking out his work and carrying out his fatal safety inspections. Mum looked a little bit flustered, but...
For "Dan", who can't get enough of Debra! "She said what!" Debra snarled. "She says you dress like a tart." Ray repeated. Debra was boiling, who was that dowdy Lillian Swick to criticize her wardrobe? Debra knew Swick was just jealous of her figure and didn't like the way her nerd of a husband stared at her during the P.T.A. meetings. It was the Barone's...
# This may or may not be my last ever erotic story. Although my circumstances have changed for the better I have finally run out of ideas; apart from a possible part III to this story! # Love from Amy XX * The days after our night at the Swingers Club were weird; Connie and I didn't talk about what had happened until the Tuesday night after we'd fucked and...
I live in a small country town where everyone knows each other. We do things differently to some people & have some weird traditions. I recently started playing for the local rugby team & one of these strange customs is if a player scores a try on his debut, his wife or girlfriend has to make the four most senior players come. This may seem bizarre to outsid...