Corrina's black spike heels beat a steady tattoo upon the gray asphalt as she strode down the street. She was thinking of the semen weeping from her pussy and what it felt like to be fucked hard from behind. Walking east, she stepped off the curb at 72nd and 3rd and winced visibly. God, she was sore down there. "You OK, mami, you turn an ankle or somepin?...
Author's Note: I've received some requests to continue this storyline, even though I thought it had come to a natural conclusion with Ch. 3. Being a man and therefore completely unable to resist most female requests (especially if they're reasonable), I've tried to oblige. I'm not sure if it will be as well-received, but I did enjoy writing it and it's anoth...
Chapter 2 Linda, meanwhile, was not thinking about her husband. At the moment she was standing in the center of the room while her soon-to-be lover, James, sat in an easy chair gazing at the sexy wife who was about to become his. His cock was uncomfortably hard and he couldn't wait to free it. Or rather, for her to free it. He always enjoyed it when he was...
Wendy and I were good friends in High School; I played football and was a jock. She was a Volleyball player and we became good friends. I had no steady girlfriend and she was a little on the heavy side. I ask here if we could go to the Prom as just friends and she accepted. We arrived sat with some friends her and I went for a walk around the hotel. As we s...
*Disclaimer this is a story I wrote on another site using the name stewartuk* Well, I decided it was time for me to write about some of the experiences I had whilst cheating on my now ex-wife. It all started 10 years ago after a stag night for which I had to spend the night away from the wife and stay at my parent's house. I left my mates about one in th...
Jennifer loves her busy and exciting life as an executive manager in the cosmetics industry. Single and in her early 40s, she was a self-made independent woman and liked it that way. Wary of commitment and a relationship threatening her convenient and glamourous lifestyle, she sought Doctor Love's help for the one intimate void in her personal life. I just...
Kelly straightened her shirt, swiped on some lip gloss, and ran out the door, book bag in tow. She was running a little late for her meeting with her thesis advisor, and she really hated to be late. Still, she knew he would understand. Jake - Professor Aron - had been her mentor, really more her friend, for eight years now. When they'd met, she was a lowly f...
After chatting online for a few weeks, we meet for the first time at the library. A safe enough place to meet and nice and quiet so we can talk. You look very beautiful in a black skirt and a v neck shirt exposing just a bit of cleavage. I have blue jeans on that happen to show off my butt pretty well and a nice button up shirt. You start showing me the book...
A subtle breeze sweeps through the night air, enough to tickle the thin surface of your skin. The lonely highway is surrounded by thin, leafless trees along the thin road, leaving only two people and their cars to be found. The young man, Jake, lies back shirtless on D.Va's seafoam green car, with his jeans resting at his ankles. His hair cut down half a l...
I thought I imagined it, the first time. A slight slip that might have been someone else's touch, but was probably just my skirt shifting. I had, after all, just slipped to the floor to pick up the pages I had just dropped. Annoyingly, despite their short fall, the pages had fallen apart and spread out, so I was now on my hands and knees gathering them back...