Note - this is a piece of fiction. The characters are not real. The scenario is purely a fantasy and does not describe any actual relationship. Laurel is not my actual wife. Enjoy! ***** I stood at the altar alone with Rev. Carl, the minister, looking out at the wedding guests. It wasn't a large wedding, still to me it seemed there were a lot of people l...
I would like to start off by telling you that my story is true and not a fictional one like I have read here. A little about myself, I am a young married woman of 23 years old. I first met my husband at my first job. I was 19 and he was 33 years old, I have never planed marrying someone that much older than me it just happened that way. Like I have mentione...
My date with Brian gave me hope that some guys could please me, that sex wasn't always just about the guy's pleasure. Though it made the high school guys look even worse in comparison. I could hardly wait to get to college. The time finally came. I packed up and moved in to my college dorm, ready for this new adventure. And I was planning on making it a ver...
One night Shelby and I were at my best friend Mikes' Apartment. We weren't sexually active yet. We made out a lot And she let me feel her boobs but that was about it. I'd usually go home and jerk off after our dates. She made me so fucking hot! Somehow tonight was different. I took Shelby into the extra bedroom we called "The Passion Pit." and we start...
The first meeting of online friends, he thinks he knows her well, But does he? He's from the north and she's from the south, like day and night. He's looking for a little T & D, but what's she looking for.... His name is Michael and he lives in Illinois. He's married, but has a taste for something more,. He's so very handsome a man, an ex-jock. Tall, dark...
Hello! I'm Stacy. I'm 28 years old, blonde and divorced. Oh and I'm a cock-slut. This is the third in a series of stories about Stacy. This one started as a drunken fuck and ended in marriage. After my graduation party which will live with me for the rest of my life (see Stacy's Graduation) I left school and moved into the real World. I was lucky enoug...
I remember the scene like it was yesterday. The argument with my father in front of our little hut. He always did say I was way too angry for an eight-year-old, I suppose he was right. When suddenly the raiders appeared, we didn't even notice for the sounds of our own yelling. They rode through our home, the collection of small and frail shelters we affectio...
Sex is often categorized as vaginal, oral and anal sex. I find those categories somewhat restrictive. From a heterosexual male perspective, they allow for three, maybe four basic activities: he fucks her cunt, he fucks her ass, she sucks his dick. Maybe, just maybe he also licks her pussy. I can't decide whether it is more inadequate to lump those two acts i...
I sat back in my chair and relived what had just happened, it was to me, what I can only describe as our awakening. All the talk over the past five or six years about exploring new things sexually, were not just talk anymore, but something real. Most importantly it was something not only I wanted but Kay seemed to want too. I was brought back from the lan...
Chapter 4 The six girls went downstairs and into the dining room. There was a breakfast buffet of sorts laid out on a table along the side and Kelly led them to it. After they had filled their plates - Laura realized she had quite an appetite - they went to the round tables. Laura, Ashley, Kelly and Janet went to a table where they saw John, Brad, James, an...