(this is the second part of the story giving details of my wife Jenny's first experiences as a life model. Thanks for the positive comments. Most of this story is actually true....) Jenny had enjoyed her first experiences as a life model at the local college and it had certainly had a positive effect on our sex life. We would go through the various scenario...
Disclaimer/note: Characters and setting are property of Team Ninja. This fictional story is based on Dead or Alive Xtreme 2. The story features lesbian relationships: and some days (i.e. chapters) also feature violence or offensive language. Please don't read it if you aren't old enough. -Morning of Day Thirteen- This time I was the one wrapped around Hito...
Tammy looked out the window of her home. It was a beautiful white winter morning in Washington today. The air was crisp and clear and for some reason, Tammy was looking forward to going to work today. Today was like every other day, so she didn’t know why she would be so excited, but it was a sixth sense that some women had. Tammy was a teacher’s assistant a...
After all that had happened, my head was spinning. The next few days were less eventful, at least when it came to sex. The boys hung out for most of the time, playing basketball, volleyball or any sport people were playing. The girls were going shopping a lot. We only had one week left, and it felt like the time was going way too fast. Meredith and Ben's p...
Although technically still a virgin, as I hadn't yet been fucked I had been quite active with a few boys. That had started a few months ago, which was the time most of the more adventurous girls I knew got things going. So having that experience under my belt, above it as well actually for my little tits saw quite a lot of action, at eighteen and a half I fe...
It's really something how sometimes someone enters your life and surprises you to no end. Take Maggie, for instance. I met her at a friend's dinner party one evening and immediately struck a friendship with her. It happened this way: We were across the livingroom from each other and I couldn't notice how attractive and sexy she was. As a matter of fact, I co...
Continuing chapter in this saga... Important to read the previous chapter(s) ***** "Davey was good," Nellie confided to her sister over dinner. "Really good. But he's so young. I mean, I've always gone for older men, that's why I married Jack, and I felt sort of strange with Davey. Like I was fucking my brother or something." "We don't have a brother," Ke...
We were sitting in the living room, watching the game on TV, with Melissa and Ted, our two new neighbors My team was up at halftime, 21 to 3, so I was feeling very confident about the game as I brought in another beer for each of the four of us, but Mike was pretty down about the way the Chargers were playing. "They should be up by more than that." he sai...
Tony walked back into his classroom at the end of the day ready to go home for a nice quiet evening at home. He sat down at his desk and saw a large red envelope with his name on the front. He though it must be from one of the children he has in his classroom. Lifting up the envelope the soft floral jasmine fragrance fills the air. He suddenly feels a funn...
It was 1983. I was 9 years old, attending Crownton Elementary School. Mrs. Enton was my 3rd grade teacher. She was a tall, young, attractive, red-haired woman, but I wouldn't have known it at the time. Geez, c'mon, I was 9 years old! Girls had 'cooties' and were avoided, lest your best friends think you liked them. So, as my 'homeroom' teacher, I attended...