"How could you do this to us? How?" Molly asked in despair. "I don't know." Matt replied. "I'm so sorry..." "You don't know? YOU DON'T KNOW?" "It just happened..." "Matt, I thought we had something good. I thought you wanted a family. I feel so stupid. I can't believe I trusted you." "I don't know what to say...I love you, Molly..." "Do you love our...
I've written before about my wife Kim. What you need to know about us is that we're a young childless couple; she's 24 and I'm 25. Recently Kim has started showing off her body a bit. Well okay, if you've read the previous stories you know that it's more than a bit, but the actual instances have been rather few and far between. Kim seems content to let it ha...
Michelle's Diary: How I Lost My Virginity August 27, Freshman Year Dear Diary, So much has happened since my last entry! College is starting soon, I've moved into the dorm (out of my parent's house finally!) and here's the big news... I lost my virginity! I know, I know-- I always said I was going to wait until I was married, or at least truly in love. M...
Dear Readers: For better story clarity, I strongly recommend reading "The French Connection" and "Caribbean Duet" the first 2 installments in the series. Cindy's Sapphic Adventures: Miami Heat Late Saturday night found Ben and me in our usual spot, the bed. After dinner and a movie, we spent time at the local pub and knocked back a few. Ben was feel...
People call me BC. Big Cat. A nickname I've had since I was a boy. However, during my years at art college I was known as 'Fluffer'. These are the stories of that time. Fluffer's tales. # To introduce you to Anne-Marie I need to take you back to the Saturday evening of the infamous weekend that I was both crushed by my ex, and "educated" by my best friend,...
I looked at myself, with just a bit of pride. I guess I've still got it, I thought to myself. As busy as I am with my demanding job, my MBA program classes, and house where something always seemed to need repair, I still appreciated the occasional gaze from a man, even if I truly had no time or interest at the moment. Earlier today, I was at the supermarket...
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...
Chapter 2 There are elements of many categories in this story, including, but not limited to exhibitionism and voyeurism, anal, and erotic couplings. However, IMHO, it fits best in group sex. If you are under 18 or are not looking for hardcore sex, back out of this website at once. My thanks go out to user shittylifelessons for his invaluable suggestions...
In the late 1980s, way before the Me Too movement, there lived a nice, but somewhat chauvinistic CEO named James Alexander LaPierre. James ran Worthington Mutual, an insurance agency that employed over fifty people, including a gaggle of secretaries, very sexy secretaries, at least according to Mr. LaPierre. The women—or girls, he liked to call them—were con...
Maurice and Miriam Smith had it all or so it seemed. They were the epitome of the typical young upwardly mobile professional couple as known as 'yuppies.' They had been high school sweethearts and attended the same state university. While Maurice played around some in college and joined a fraternity, Miriam probably would have joined a sorority but money was...