Note. This is a POV story and a work of fiction. *** Hello, my name is Saba and I work as a hall monitor here at Fencer High School in Glendale Arizona. I like the climate of this state because it reminds me of my native homeland of Lebanon. And yes, I am Muslim. One of the three on the school staff, but that doesn't bother me much. The bell rung which s...
Disclaimers: This is a parody story about real people who I do not know and to my knowledge have not engaged in the acts depicted. Tags: horny sluts, sluts, oral, pussy, FFM, FF, water sports, pissing, pee, best friends, celebrities, taylor swift, selena gomez, bathroom, pussy licking, lesbian, blowjob, cocksucking, hair pulling, spanking, shower, fingering...
I was woken from my drunken slumber by the buzz of the doorbell. Slowly climbing from the couch I began to piece my night together. Student night at the union. Cheap and nasty shots… far too many of those. What am I doing fully clothed on Dawn’s couch? Shit. yeah… Dawn. Left her high and dry in some bar. Why did I do that? I knew why I did that. I’ve known D...
Submissive Barb's sins are told and penance begins. Barb returns for a Sunday lesson. She tells her dark fantasy, and is sent on her way with instructions, Tags: first communion, white dress, humiliation, whip, rough sex, blowjob, facial Committee Work Ch. 03 - Barb visits on Sunday morning to end things. Instead, she is baptized. Submissive, religion, h...
This is all based on a real life story between myself and an older woman, all persons are above the age of 18. My first ever attempt at putting my tales on paper so constructive criticism is welcome. —————————— I have a very busy job in finance and one that has afforded me many luxuries I am blessed with however that has resulted in a limited sex life and...
In the car on our way to dinner, JT had his fingers in my pussy. He had ordered me not to wear any panties, as he often did. He took some of my wetness and rubbed it on my clit while asking me how Katie and Don had met. In between my moans and with my hand on his cock, I told him that they had met at work many years before I had started to work there, had fa...
Dear Shoeblossom, I enjoy your letters, and greatly identify with many of your readers. Not a lot of kinky adventures happen in our little hamlet of Frog's Neck, but I can attest to some action here! My wife Eris is my dominant, and at first I think we tried to keep our tête-à-têtes between us, but Eris at some point decided she wanted to expand my horizon...
Kayla stepped onto her bath mat after a long, warm shower. Taking care with moisturizing, she reveled in the sweet smell of the lotion on her skin. There was a kind of satisfaction in moving the thick cream over her skin, and seeing it vanish. Sam was out at the supermarket. She had come home to no one but a very hungry, loudly meowing Milo. He was still...
Yorkshire, England, 1825 “But I don’t understand. Why can we not go?” “Mary, please. That’s enough.” Anna tries to sound firm as a governess should be, but it seems after all these years, this little hellion knows how to get away with acting however she likes. “But we want to go, too,” pouts the girl, slumping low in her seat, arms crossed and brows frowning...
Once upon a time there was a seven-foot-tall tough talking Texan by the name of Romeo Blues. Romeo was 19 years old and incredibly handsome. You could easily recognize Romeo by the sight of his famous cowboy hat and boots. Every time he walked down the street the heads of all the women turned, their mouth's panted in lust and their pussies became wetter than...