My mother had gone shopping. I expected her to be gone at least an hour, maybe two, but at least one. She was having a diner party on Saturday evening for three or four of her best girlfriends where they would sit around, drink wine and whine about how badly they had been mistreated by their, here fill in the blanks, husbands, boyfriends, brothers, fathers,...
This is my first story to this website, and I hope that with the right response it won’t be my last. Please feel free to comment. Your opinions are most welcome. Thanks. *** Rapidpulse18 *** Delivery Linda. I sat at work reading a few good stories on this website, and for the most part felt as horny as hell. I’d studied the menu and chose the stories that...
Anne sat in a daze at the breakfast table, her thick auburn hair a wild mess and her eyes unfocused. Her mind was racing as she recalled the night before; the night she had caught her 4 inch tall son Luke spying on her while she masturbated on her bed... ... She remembered the shock at discovering her diminutive son sprawled out amongs her most depraved...
For over the past two years I have been in contact with Mistress R. I have been one on her most ardent followers to the point of speaking with her weekly if not daily. Mistress and I have come to an understanding and we both feel quite strongly about each other. Or more realistically, I worship her and crave her domination and voice, she in turn like to twis...
Some men are just born dickheads. Tom was a 32 year old dickhead... or at least his wife certainly thought so. He had just lost his job of ten years and now he was having trouble pleasing his young better half. It wasn't the sex... they didn't do that anymore. It was just that Tom had a bad habit of getting into his wife's things. Basically timid in natur...
My sister Dorene was on the phone asking me if I could accommodate her friend Ruby during the Summer holidays. "She's a really delightful woman, generous and easy going, I wouldn't ask you otherwise," said Dorene. Ruby was studying theatre and dance and had to attend a six-week contemporary dance course at the local university. I was certain that my girlf...
After dinner I headed home. When I got to my house I hurried past my mother who was watching her soap opera, and went straight to my basement bedroom. I sat in front of the computer in a very dazed state. All that I could think of was Kate’s mouth balls deep on my pulsating cock. The scent of her panties lingered on my face and in my sinus cavity. A raging...
Part Two: Back Seat of the Bus. The first thing I noticed when I stepped on to the platform was, of course, the stink of ass. One of my sexual tormentors may have gotten a good anal tongue bath but, in my haste to clean my face, I had neglected to clean out my nose... It was slick and sticky with bum-juice all the way up both nostrils, and its pungent, sti...
Chapter 2: Yes, Daddy Carla was unsure why she was carrying out Andrew's order that she stay with her panties around her knees. She felt the dried cum tighten and crack on her skin as she fumbled about her apartment ridiculously. At the same time, she felt the ache between her legs growing as she recalled how he had so viciously spanked her ass and called h...
I knew my parents hadn't been getting along at all well recently and I had even begun to fear that they may some day be getting a divorce, but still the discovery that my father could be having an affair came as both a shock and something really quite distressing. It was the first time I had to confront the truth that my parents' split was a very real possib...