"What do you mean? Why would me sleeping with Sandra have anything to do with my dream? Or your dream for that matter, I don't even know what yours was," Alex told Ashley as he pulled up to the side of the road. He felt this was going to be a longer conversation. "Just answer the question, did you sleep with Sandra last week?" She asked him again. "Yes and...
You've been dating Sam for a long time, even thinking of popping the question sometime soon. She's perfect in every way, and its near your second anniversary. You have your own apartment together, living with each other to count on. Maybe life is far from perfect, but you have each other. Of course, sometimes life throws you a curve ball. You wake up one mor...
**~~Authors note: Still pretty new at this, so comments and constructive criticism are definitely welcome. Thanks for reading!~~** ***** Jane was snuggled comfortably into the corner of the couch, curled up around Rob under the cushy blue blanket Celia had offered them. Celia and Lee, Celia's boyfriend, were similarly snuggled on the other end of the couch...
Author's note: I really appreciate those who have taken the time to email me their comments and suggestions plus a few added lovely attachments. Many like my stories for being "short and sweet," while others wanted the stories drawn out more. Here is a start of a longer story and if you have some ideas for the next chapter. Send it. Mdiver When you reside...
Having enough being stuck in the game and used by the players the champion of LoL you are playing decide to swap bodies with you. You suddenly found yourself stuck in the body of your and champion in League of Legends. What will you do ? You are a ...What's next? Male Female What's next? Male Female...
Hi, I am Mary Beth Sullivan, a sexy cougar. I'm a middl-aged gal in her late 50's with a ribald sense of humor. I am built for comfort and have heavy 38 D's, wide hips and a very large, juicy cunt to prove it. I don't turn heads in the street but my husband, Tony, and others have told me I am hell on wheels in bed. Tony is my age and is still able to get it...
My life as a whore for my two men just kept getting better. I had surreptitiously seduced them into being my masters, making them think it was their idea. Now, I'm their bitch, their 24/7 sex slave and house kitten. It makes my cunt cream just to think about it. All the extended fuck sessions. Especially 'Mindy Mondays', 'two-fer-Tuesdays', 'wet-n-wild Wedn...
Warning: This chapter features head swapping, shoe shopping, high-heel stomping, boob swapping, top dropping, melon making, revenge taking, hair cutting, sexy strutting, bikini wearing, boys staring, leg swiping, moral griping, tit jiggling, rampant giggling, ice creaming, villainous scheming, feminine wanting, promiscuous flaunting, mom wrangling, girl-dick...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: So all right. A stupid title: I'm not a working girl. "Confessions of A Swinger" would've been catchier. But though what follows is lightly fictionalised fact, it really isn't a confession at all. That's because, generally speaking, you only "confess" guilt. And I'm not guilty of anything. None of the true-life counterparts of the people...
"It's time to have a party," Doris said to Jeff. They were a well-matched pair of tall, blue-eyed blondes in their late 30s. "Sure, you make the arrangements, and I'll go along with whatever you plan." "I was thinking we could invite Lola and Fred, the new couple who just moved in down the street. She said she has never swapped, but Fred told her about the...