As with all my stories, I welcome other authors to add chapters! Remember to like and bookmark your favorite chapters! Regular chapters with 5+ likes get a sequel, chapters with 10+ likes get two. End chapters get an epilogue with 10+ likes. Chapters with the most likes & bookmarks get updated first! All characters in this story are at least 18 years old...
Many weeks passed since Jen had let that guy finger her in San Antonio. I still got hard thinking about it and jacked off several times imagining the possibility of someone eating her pussy. I can't explain the feelings I was experiencing. Part of me was jealous, which made my stomach knot up at the thought of another guy touching her. But another part of me...
Author's Note: I am writing about events that happened long ago. I write with the benefit of hindsight as well as with the knowledge of Swati's innermost thoughts, feelings and motivations that she has so generously shared with me over the years. I would appreciate receiving readers' feedback. That is a great motivator for an author. *** I've known Swat...
Waking up spooned against Annabel's warm nylon clad body was an utmost pleasure in itself; and having 'morning glory' at my age just added to the beautiful start to the morning. The only drawback with waking up at my normal time was that it wouldn't have been very nice to wake Annabel up at 5am to share it with her. Instead I eased my hardness from between h...
I have sometimes wondered, many years after the event, what made Swati & I do what we did. Or rather, what made her do what she did, since what I did was perhaps no different from what any other nineteen year old boy with raging hormones would have done, given the opportunity. Swati was after all a recently married Indian woman in an age when female ad...
Natasha and I were walking down Moenckberg strasse window shopping. I kept one eye on Natasha as she walked. Well...more her legs; her short white skirt flounced and bounced, as she walked. The tops of her tanned thighs burst into view for a tantalizing few seconds before being covered up again by the fall of the soft material. The tan that she had been wor...
It was during our first holiday at the French nudist resort of Le Cap d'Agde that we met Bernard. Chris and I had only been together for about 8 months and I had never been on a naturist holiday before, in fact I had only recently started to go nude outside of our home. However I was beginning to enjoy the sexual buzz of the opportunities to flaunt my naked...
The beginning of the winter descended upon me. I was still living for the most part in Sophia's flat over the lingerie shop. I was still mostly out of action from the still healing ink. Well, and that my Mistress had fastened my many pierced cunt with a chain and lock, to stop me fingering myself remorselessly. Our rendezvous with my estranged husband was we...
It’s the World Cup of Games involving Sexy Super Celebs! After all the build up, the event is finally here, and this year we have the best selection of celebs ever competing for the medals! This new sport brings together all the elements (and ladies!) of your wildest fantasy! Best of all, YOU get to decide what points system to use to make the girls do thing...
This story, not just this part, is for Hooked100! An inspiration, to me & I hope to others... (You need to read part 01 to understand Elizabeth's perspective and the reason for her narrative.) * We drove home in silence, George furious. I could see his red face in the dash lights. I smoked incessantly. Filling the ash tray in the console with lipsti...