It was three weeks before she and David left on their vacation south. She knew that David had been disappointed in their love life for many years. Despite her concern for her marriage, she could not understand what held her back. She had to admit to herself that she had never really sought his lovemaking, and had only persevered when she felt guilty about t...
I glanced around the room that was once mine. I shuddered at the purple painted walls that I had at one time thought was the best color ever. My parents let me pick out the color; big mistake on their part. My old desk and dresser were still there along with the twin sized bed that was now missing the frame and was instead just on the floor in the corner of...
After my first awesome experience with the very hot and horny Mrs Cable, a truly desperate housewife, I asked her how she would go about introducing me to some of her desperate and horny friends and this is what she had to say… "I'll tell you how I would handle you and your immense pussy-pounder. I'd invite a few of my friends around to my place and introdu...
Chapter Twelve - The Gangbang "I bet you all want to fuck me, don't you?" As soon as she said that, this time the four dopes giggled like Japanese school girls. "Don't you want to fuck me?" When none of them responding, she asked her question again. "Don't you want to fuck me?" Still they didn't respond. They just giggled. "What's wrong with you guys? Do y...
I met her a little over a decade ago, in high school. I will call her K and she was a friend of my girlfriend at the time, though we often had snarky things to say about her in confidence. There was something about her that could be a bit bourgeois at times and she clearly was accustomed to having her way. Her father was a local politician and very much sp...
This is a true story of a trip to Myrtle Beach with my friends in the summer just after finishing high school. Names have been changed. *** "This is it; we're here," Brian's voice crackled over the walkie talkie we were using to chat between cars. This was summer 2000, and while several of us had cell phones, they weren't always reliable in the rural Caro...
In sixth grade, there was this cute little girl assigned to sit next to me in homeroom. Marla was her name and she was the cutest, prettiest thing I'd ever seen. She had short blonde hair, wore glasses and at eleven years old was a little taller than me (I was 5'). I'd first seen her on the school bus on that first day and was immediately taken with her. She...
This is part two of my romantic novel. If you haven't already done so, I recommend starting with part one. ***** "I was thinking about having my friends over again this Saturday. You know, the ones that you had fun with. Interested?" "It was a very exciting afternoon for me. And they had fun. But are you sure you want to share me? Since then we have be...
Every boy in grade 12 French class was fantasizing about Mrs. Lindquist, and for good reason: those tits! For obvious reasons, the brunette normally wore loose-fitting blouses that were buttoned up to her neck; lately, though, she'd begun wearing tight dress shirts. During these recent weeks, which got all the boys gossiping, she was also going about with a...
Vikram leaned back in the chair and stared appreciatively at his sultry wife splayed naked on the floor. Sonali's brown skin glistened with a sheen of sweat. Her legs were parted just enough to reveal her pussy, now used and wet with cum. From under the loose strands of disheveled black hair, her heavy-lidded eyes shined with sated lust. Her mouth was open a...