The next morning he walked out of his bedroom and noticed her door was still shut. He walked to the kitchen and fixed some coffee. He had a cup hoping she would show up, but she didn't. He went ahead and fixed breakfast. She must be sleeping in he thought. He put on his workout clothes and headed for the gym. He put in a good two hours and headed back to t...
"Are you alright?" Amanda asked the new inmate, Emily, as they walked out of the kitchen and back towards Emily's cell. She could still feel the lingering effects of anger and took a deep breath, willing herself to calm down. "Yes, I'm fine now." Came the reply from the slightly shaken girl. She wasn't fine, and she probably wouldn't be for a while. Amanda...
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Brenda and I had been dating for a few months now. We both agreed that our relationship wasn't exactly "serious" but we enjoyed each other's company and the sex was great so we were happy with things as they were. Well, this particular afternoon, Brenda had called me at work and asked me to stop by her place for a special dinner. Now, in the months that we'd...
I'd been seeing an older Japanese woman, Junko, for about two months and all we ever really did was fuck each other senseless. She had a tiny, almost hairless pussy and little tits with nipples that grew about an inch long when they were hard. She also had a kinky side and liked me to slap and choke her as we fucked and she was very much into watching us fuc...
One night I arrived home late from work. When I walked into my apartment I noticed candles burning all around and there was my girlfriend standing in the middle of the room. She was wearing a black leather pleated skirt, a black leather corset, long shiny black vinyl gloves, black thigh high stockings and big black leather high heeled boots. In one hand she...
This is a continuation of a fan-inspired series that chronicles the adventures of a young couple who explore the limits of their sexuality with unpredictable results. The story has evolved from the first person perspective of the husband, Paul, to the adventures of his wife, MaryJane, (MJ) as she discovers the true depths of her sensuality. * She was lyin...
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On a cul-de-sac, toward the base of Squaw Peak along the Wasatch front, there's a hatchback pulling out from a drive-way. There were dozens in the Orem-Provo area: with technology firms, university professors, and financial businessmen that claimed these development communities. They were young models of American families: two small kids, a dog, a Roth IRA,...
Saturday. I awaken and it's after 9am on Saturday. We are still cuddled together. I have to pee again. That's the alcohol from last night. I unwind from her and go to the bathroom. As I'm crawling back into the bed, she opens her eyes and smiles at me. She says "Where did you go?" I say "To the bathroom. The booze makes me have to pee, especially in the m...