1971 was a good year for me in many ways. It started out sort of bad, but picked up once I was on the plane back from Viet Nam. 20 hours in the air, a touch down at Travis Air Force Base and a long bus ride to the heart of San Francisco put my spirits in the stratosphere. I wasn't planning on flying home until the next day. San Francisco was a town that I w...
"Uh stop staring at my ass." I felt my cheeks flush red as I looked up to see the ticket taker motioning for me to pay for the two tickets into the special exhibit. I had been staring at Alex's ass the entire time she had been standing in front of me in line. "And if you were a liberated woman you would pay for your own ticket... Now what do you have to say...
[Reading this chapter without reading chapters 1 thru 5 will make following the actions and motivations almost impossible. This chapter includes nudity, oral, anal, coitus and more.] * * * * They both started laughing and that got Beth to squirt Liz in the face with more of our juices. She lapped up a lot of it and used a napkin for the rest. When I backe...
I have worked for the local toy/hobby shop for a few years now. The guy who I was taking over from told me that I would see some lovely "yummy mummies." as he called them. He was so right! Within the first week I was introduced to the flasher, she was in her mid to late 30s, mousey hair, not brilliantly good looking. She always comes in to the shop in long l...
Author's Note: Read the tags before progressing please. *** The centaur shifted from hoof to hoof. They clicked against the hard tiles and rebounded against the walls, echoing in Mia's ears as she savoured having her cock half-buried inside Bella's tight throat. A passage so thin it shouldn't be able to handle her girth, much less hunger for more, but the...
Author's Note: The following contains: Futanari, obscene penis sizes, cum inflation, and body modifications. There is also some horror to the story but it is not graphic. If any of these are not to your liking do not read on. As for the rest of you, enjoy. ***** Victoria Frankenstein was almost over the moon with joy. Her colleagues had all laughed at her,...
She looked like the most uptight frigid bitch you could ever hope to not meet. Her jet black hair was pulled tightly back into a bun, a pair of narrow black reading glasses perched on her nose, and she wore a frilly white blouse, buttoned up to her throat like a schoolmarm. Her nose was pointed directly into a book that she held in her hands, and she was co...
Authors note: I love my husband, and no one else. He is not my cuck, my wimp or whatever you want to call him. But this is a story of "Loving wives" or women having sex with men other than their husband. If this is not for you, please stop here. Constructive criticism is always appreciated. This is the second part of my story where I actually make it to Veg...
Copyright PennameWombat June 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual...
My Boyfriend likes to expose me or perhaps it should be called The exhibitionist in denial by Vanessa Evans All characters involved in any sexual activities in this story were over 18 when the events took place. Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the earlier parts. They will give you the background that will make this part a lot mo...