Prologue: As an introduction to the below narrative, it would be best to read Shawna Fulfills Her Fantasy first. And as with the first part, the following chronicles mainly lesbian sex so if it's not to your liking you might want to find something else to read. As always, comments are welcome as long as they are constructive. Thank you. ----------------...
I can't exactly say when I became a cum-slut. Maybe it was a gradual process during my evolution from being a sexually curious young woman looking to gain experience up through being a happily married woman with a loving, albeit perverted, husband. Or then again, maybe deep down inside I've always been a debauched, cum crazy vixen who can't get enough of the...
Achilles Johnson was a charming young man. Six feet two inches tall, good-looking and jet-black, he was close to being physically perfect. At Troy College, home to a student body of eight hundred girls and seven hundred and forty boys, more than half the females wanted a piece of him. Achilles is the football stud whom everybody worshiped. He's got the body...
Hank always thought his sister's significant other Lisa was sexy. Even though she had an air 'butchness' about her. Lisa's hair was done up feminine. She wore dresses occasionally to work and she used makeup. But she had a mannish way of walking and talking. She relished dirty jokes and just like men she made the occasional inappropriate sexual remark. She c...
At 50 years old, I have started to have kinky thoughts about older women. This fantasy that I am about to narrate to you concerns three neighbours of mine. Between them their ages total 200 years. They have found out that I'm a kinky sissy, but this seems to make them crave for more sexual activity. The eldest of the three Joan Harries, encourages the other...
The car reached the imposing, ornate gate of Venus Villa situated at top of a hill. Arun briskly got out, spoke on the mic and the gate slowly opened. I could see a camera looking down on us from the right pillar. It was drizzling as we drove up the tree lined winding road and reached a wide portico. Two women with there to receive me with traditional Indi...
The device was one of amazing glory. It had appeared to Harris the moment he sat down on his desk, though the device did not show its fantastic glory to him at first he supposed afterwards that it was going for a special in the ordinary kinda thing, like the death note, in well death note. as Harris noticed the device a plucky young intern named sam was walk...
My jazzy red sports coupe emerged from the car wash gleaming in the mid day sun. Thousands of water beads pooled and rolled off the automobile's slick polished surface like frenzied marbles in a bath tub. Five men set upon the vehicle with fluffy white towels, drying off the exterior the way they towel off sweaty prize fighters. I squeezed my thighs together...
When we got stoned together, I would usually take Deann from behind – me on my haunches, porn-star style, while she pressed her face into the pillows and raised her bottom as high as it would go. I guess she enjoyed the rush of blood to her head and the opportunity to lose herself in some filthy fantasy involving Brad Pitt. For me, it was the chance to fuck...
She was beautiful, I had never seen a women with such an aura, with such a sexy look. Problem was, she happens to be my mother's best friend. They had been friends since they both started working at the same company, on the same day. And ever since, Mrs. Thompsen and my mother have spent most of their social time together. Mrs. Thompsen's first name was...