Before I reveal the plan I had for the twins Paul and Bruce, I need to review what has happened so far. I grew up a military brat and moved around the world during my school days which afforded me the opportunity to indulge in my cum fetish. Ever since I gave my first blowjob, I have absolutely fallen in love with cum. The texture, the look and the taste jus...
This story is based on true events, names and situations changed for anonymity. All characters involved in sexual activity are over the age of 18. ********* Our lives together were as normal as any other married couple, with 2 young kids, me working and Lisa attending college. Lisa's take on it, not so much. She was a 24 year old mother of 2 young kids at...
I've seen you here many times before. I've seen you walking up and down this street night after night. I know what you are doing. Everybody knows what you are doing. You can't hide it, everything about you screams "Whore!" Your tiny short skirt, stretched over your arse, barely covering your pussy. A tramp stamp peeking out from under the waistband. Your ti...
You had made a lot of bad choices in moments of extreme emotion, but this one was shaping up to be one of your worst. When the invitation came in the mail for Paul's wedding, it wounded you. He wasn't supposed to find someone before you did, let alone marry them. Your split had been amicable, even if the relationship nowadays was largely the occasional phon...
Pat placed with shaking hands the desserts in front of the seated men. Her nipples were still on fire and her knees weak, her eyes blurry with tears. Her breath was caught in her throat as waves of pain and pleasure were ricocheting across her body. A long drop of clear grool was dripping from her pussy, tracing a long cool line down her inner thigh. The m...
"Are you sure this isn't going to be awkward for you?" Asha leaned her shoulder against the wall, the hood of her sweatshirt pulled up, glass of ice water pinched between her fingers. She took a sip through the garish purple straw and creased the corners of her mouth upward. "Is it going to be awkward for you?" she countered. Honestly, I couldn't say. We'd...
I was coming up on my second year working for the company that led me to move out East, and before I knew it, we were getting ready for what would be my second holidays/X-mas party with them. Office parties usually suck—at least the few I had been to. They're always just you, your co-workers, and their significant others sitting around, drinking cheap booze,...
Louise looked up from the patient's file at the end of the ward bed and looked the young man over. "Anything to report?" The man lay on his back gazing up at the white ceiling. "I'm fine," he mumbled, most likely bored out of his mind from such a long in-patient stay. Louise sighed and brushed a rouge bang from her forehead as she wrote in the thick folder...
Willow and I spent the rest of the afternoon just being ourselves. You can't be sexual 100 percent of the time and I didn't want to lose our friendship. We watched a couple of shows from the night before on the DVR, surfed the web, listened to some music--all the things we had been doing before she decided she wanted to become a slut. Tommy tried hanging aro...
I was lying in bed, looking at my loft through the frame of my feet: the small kitchen area, the couch sitting under the large bay window, and opposite that a wall was taken up by a long metal table, with beakers and jars taking up most of its surface. The lab would have to go. The cooking, the drugs, the experiment. I was going to give it all up for Nicole,...