I’m sure it didn’t take me long to get home from Leanne’s house. All I know is that I was all jazzed up with excitement. I could not believe that I had just done what I had set out to do with Leanne. She was more than amazing, and I just knew that I had helped her to deal with a lot of anxiety. On the other hand, I had given her other things to deal with, no...
********** At the end of this story, please vote and leave a comment for the author. If you wish for the story to continue, please let me know. ********** The forest was eerily quiet. The creatures of the night seemed to know that evil was amidst and stayed in their hidden lairs. The moon, full and luminescent, shone through the canopy of tall, wicked tre...
Chapter 2: The First Tongue On My Pussy This happened about three weeks after the evening of the events in Chapter 1 of 'My Sex Life'. We were round at Patrick's again, in his room. We had the house to ourselves. His parents were out and wouldn't be back until after 10pm. Patrick already had my top off and was paying serious attention to my tits. I had unb...
My second story. Again all feedback and criticism is welcome. Please take a moment to tell me what you really think about this and if you would please check out my other story. I don't know if any women responded before but I am eager to hear a woman's point of view on these stories. This story is also about 95% true. * My name is Kevin. I'm 32 years old a...
Sarah had been working for Mrs. Jennings for a year now. Karen Jennings was the head of her small publishing firm, Kelly Publishing, named after her only child. She devoted all her time to her publishing company and worked most nights till the wee hours of the morning. Her daughter had just gotten married a year ago in her last year of college but had no imm...
"Uhh! Uhhn... Oh, yes, more!" I leaned over from my chair when I heard my own voice coming from the speakers of my husband's laptop. I grew louder as I drew the chair across the carpet. My cheeks grew hot and flushed a bright pink color. I gave a sideways glance to my husband. Man, the look in Hub's eyes as he watched the video, it stabbed my heart with sh...
This is yet another installment of the pure pornography that I love to call "The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K." So far, people have been loving my over the top sex romps, and I hope you fair fans love this one too. If you are not legally permitted to read this work in your legal jurisdiction, please do not read this. Also, I retain all commercial and non-e...
This can be read and enjoyed as a stand-alone story, but deeper character depth and the effects of the plots, twists and turns of the Subcontinent Railway Sex Club will be found by reading the Indian Sex Club Story series. Mai and I arrived at the Candelles Vietnamese Wedding Reception where a Vietnamese body beauty contest was to be held at midnight. Mai w...
"Tempt me," I told her. "Play the whore." "Yes Master," she said. Why do I want this? On one level, I know precisely why I want this. I am possessive by nature, controlling. I sometimes think I would rather just chain her by the throat and make her wait for the cock. My cock. Only my cock. That is how possessive I am, but I cannot deny what it does to me...
"Man, would you look at that." choked chubby grocery bag boy Jimmy Jones to his best friend Tony Jacks. "I would give up Hostess Cupcakes for a year just to look at where they pee from." "I can fuck em both!" boasted 18 year old Tony cupping the crotch of his Docker Cargo shorts. "Make em both cum too!" Jimmy whom just celebrated his eighteenth birthday, w...