1/25 E-mails I wrote: Hey babe! thanks for that. It's fun talking to you about all of this. You're making me hot baby. I have something to chat about with you. Alice wrote: Yes, this is lots of fun! I wrote: My lover does this when I leave. She showers and then she has her husband eat her pussy some more. I'm sure she tries or actually does hold my cum...
John walks into his new home. He took in his new environment. The living room was huge compare to the tiny apartment that he shared with his goddesses like stepmother and his gorgeous younger step-sister. They were outside talking with the movers who had already put all of everyone's items in their bedrooms. He moves through the apartments seeing the kitchen...
**All Characters in this Story are at least 18 years of age.** * High school was never really easy for me. I was (and still am) your stereotypical nerdy guy. I'm about 5'10, pale skin, dark hair, and wear a pair of thick rimmed glasses. The kind of guy you would expect to be sitting around with his friends playing Dungeons and Dragons. Which ironically, is...
This story is part fiction, part real. The characters in the story are people from real life and most of the circumstances and surroundings are very much real. As usual, there is some amount of exaggeration and spice added to make it more appealing to the reader. Just like my other stories, please be warned that the story contains very strong cuckoldry ele...
Billy burst through the kitchen door and immediately looked down to avert his mother's questioning gaze. He darted past her, whimpering softly as he headed to his bedroom. He entered, then slammed the door shut behind him. This behavior had become almost routine. He was having trouble with a bully, a much bigger kid but only a year older. Billy was twelve, s...
Absolute silence and darkness that doesn't let me to see my hands in front of me. I walk, but I don't feel anything under my feet. ''Where am I...?'' I look around, but only darkness. I try to scream for help, but even the sound of my voice is hard to hear. I walk and run for a long time but everything is the same. It's like I'm alone in the world. A feeling...
Mohammad was as straight as any man can be. He never even had any attraction to another man. He loved his wife very much and he considered their sex life to be adequate after many years of marriage and a son that they both loved. Mohammad wasn't also a weak man. He was strongly built for a doctor with a mustache on his face. When he was assigned by the blac...
We live in a house at the edge of the village which suits me as I like to keep myself to myself. My wife however joined the community centre to take an active role in the village development. On return from her first meeting she told me what went on how the agenda was set and what was discussed. I was also given a description of the other committee members....
I never had much luck with girls. While growing up in America white girls always seemed to be out of my league and Indian girls always wanted to be just friends. My luck changed when my marriage was arranged with an exquisite beauty in India. Her skin was not too dark not too pale and she was blessed with amazing natural C cups. Her hips gave her the perfect...
Chapter 4 I damn near fainted more than once, not being exactly a spring chicken anymore, as Consuela, my lovely bride, wore me down at last. I had beads of sweat dripping off my flesh, and she had them, too, until I licked hers off her skin, of course. Consuela Jackson, nee Dominguez, was truly the most erotic and sensual woman I had ever known. I had no i...