Jan completed her story, lightly running her white tipped nails over the fabric of the sleeping pants covering my cock. There was a large wet spot from my leaking precum. She kissed my ear, whispering you appear ready for the story about my short dating period with Chase. She had been massaging my chest, arms and lower abdomen during the story of her initi...
As the days went by my mother monitored Jahil's health. When his condition began to slip she would start a course of treatment. She used needles to ease the pain, oils to help with the sickness, and sex (lots of sex.) Something about their energy exchange was changing my mother. She was able to create new spells and potions, even improving on existing recipe...
Hi there. This story is a bit of an experiment for me since it is my first try at a cuckold story. I would be very excited to hear what you think, despite it being rather short. Please leave a comment or a vote. It's how we know that our stories get read. You can do this even if you don't have an account. Enjoy! *** I see it will be one of those nights aga...
When our travelers reached the I-69 and I-94 interchange, Ralph took over the driving after they stopped at the first rest area they encountered on I-94. Both Angela and Vivian took seats in the second row of Ralph's Lincoln SUV in order to converse more freely, and intimately. They were constantly giggling. The notion of having indulged in sixty-nine sex wh...
"August" They were on their second drink in fifteen minutes, and David could already tell this was going to a spectacular vacation. He and Kelly had arrived at the hotel frazzled from the four-hour car ride, the traffic, the worry that Kelly's parents would be able to handle their kids for three whole days, but it had all melted away almost instantly. The l...
By Adam Gunn Following Wes's departure, Cheryl lazed. She considered returning to the beach, perhaps the pool, did she want another drink? But inactivity won over the thought of animation, she lounged on her rumpled bed, allowing the sensation of ephemeral contentment to bathe her, letting her mind drift. She'd booked this trip to Ixchel, a scandalous reso...
February 1991 After running six miles on the treadmill Gail Chong turned off her Walkman and mopped her sweaty face and neck with a towel. After resting a little she pumped some iron in the campus gym. It was Saturday morning and the place was packed with students and she had to wait her turn at many of the machines. Throw in the fact that it was an unusua...
This story was inspired by "Nellie's New Master" read the original under Interracial Love! Virginia 1823 "Mmm, come on, Georgia. I'm so hard, let me get inside of you," Luke mumbled into his wife's ear. Her legs remained firmly closed. "What's wrong?" he asked. Georgia shook her head. "I don't feel like it tonight," she said. "Come on, Georgia," he leane...
A/n sorry, no sex in this chapter. ***** SANTOS Later Santos could not shake the feeling that she was waiting for something. She just had no idea what. Biko had woken up early that morning. He ran into her room, pushed himself under the covers and asked her again. "On a aller au parc?" Are we going to go to the park he said in French. He had been aski...
"Can I make you another cranberry and vodka, ma'am?" The cute Puerto Rican smiled brightly and flirted lightly with the obviously sad woman. As much as he wanted to be the one to comfort her, he wanted to get a bigger tip even more. His deep brown eyes tried to bore into her soft, shy ones but clearly whoever she was supposed to be meeting was more than just...