Author's note: Some of the sexual behavior chronicled here is patently unsafe. I really hope that the story makes your dick hard (or pussy wet, for my gentle female readers), but use some sanity when you're out in real life. As usual, there's truth mixed with fiction, but mostly fiction. I'll let you decide what's real and what's not. Chapter 2: Testing th...
Preface- Taking a break from my "Indian Wife Gone Bad" series for a few days. Writer's block of sorts. No point in continuing the story for the heck of it, if the quality falters, right? Meanwhile, I have started on a different story. It is also a wife story, but it varies from the other series. Firstly, the wife is not really slut per se, at least not initi...
She took a fistful of my hair and she pulled my head backward, toward her, until my back was arched and my face was touching hers. Still standing behind me on the dance floor, she brushed her lips on the tender skin of my cheeks, up to my right ear, and whispered: "I think you are in trouble, girl." I could not see her clearly, and I did not dare turn my he...
It was all I could do not to accept. After all, it's been a fantasy of mine for years. When given the opportunity, I had to go for it. I had been surfing the internet for crossdressers, shemales, transvestites and transsexuals. The idea of a hot woman with a cock had always turned me on. Further, I had always wondered what it would be like to be with one a...
Another adventure in workplace romance! Robin and I were semi-dating; yes, it was undefined...sort of a girlfriend/boyfriend relationship. We were inseparable at times and enjoyed each other in many ways...we had a lot in common and most importantly, we were fuck-buddies! Because she had two impressionable kids and neither of us wanted to commit, we were ve...
After those past experiences, Jeff began to obsess about Amy. He found himself masturbating about her all the time now. She was the same way. She rarely masturbated before, now she found her fingers on her clit, and even in her pussy, 2 or 3 times per day. And it was getting worse! She was accustomed to rare orgasms by her own hand, and none at all before a...
Barb stopped her masturbating, stood up and looked around at the men grabbing their bulges. Some of them unzipped their pants and whipped out their cocks. She smiled at them, cupped her tits and turned around with her ass pointed at her young stud. She grabbed the back of her chair and turned to us and winked. "Watch this," she whispered. Barb put both kne...
I began thinking of the events of last night, about my husband wife swapping or rather wife/daughter. Why was he being unfaithful like that? To me as well as her! And why did he let her go with that man? I must admit he was very drunk last night but even so it still left me quite mystified. I suppose it was my punishment anyway. But even this didn't dampe...
This story is 70% true. In real life, Danny and I spent a weekend at his apartment doing molly and he never asked me to promise him what's detailed in the story. Instead he asked me to promise him to "never leave him" but I didn't find it particularly exciting to write about being under the influence of drugs. A lot of the sex scenes are combinations of diff...
A special thanks to my editor Cheer_Smartie526 for all the grammar corrections and excellent suggestions on improving the story. * Rick read the test message again. Ready to try a 3some? It was from Nancy. It seemed an odd text to receive from someone that was on a date. Rick slowly typed his response Yes His phone beeped when she responded. Call me n...