"The mass of the rich and the poor are differentiated by their incomes and nothing else, and the average millionaire is only the average dishwasher dressed in a new suit." ― Down and Out in Paris and London Beneath the monumental tires of the gigantic limo, the husky, brown scorpion ― sunning itself adjacent The Palms Hotel ― popped like kerneled corn on a...
Sipping on my beer, Donna asleep in our bed, I thought about the past twenty four hours, the past year, and our future. She and Marvin had guided me down this path. Most people would have been angry at their manipulation and duplicity, but I felt just the opposite. I don't know if I would have so eagerly embraced being in a wife led marriage, becoming a sex...
After an incident that led me to wear my flatmate, I couldn't stop thinking about wearing panties. The feeling of a man wearing woman's lingerie just felt so wrong but yet so good. I had bought a lot of panties to wear at home while I locked my room but now I wear panties on a daily basis and almost removed all my male underwear. It also led me to develop a...
Rebeka Connors stood outside the tall business building, staring up at it apprehensively. She was still in her school clothes, since she had cut gym class in order to get to the office early enough. The green and yellow plaid, pleated skirt was cut high on her slim thighs, revealing most of her long muscular legs. A tight white almost sheer blouse hugged eve...
About a year ago, I broke up with my girlfriend. We had been together for five years but had been drifting apart for a while. She was the last person I lived with. She was also the last person I had sex with. That's right, I haven't gotten laid for a year. I've never liked the nightclub scene and I have a hard time finding women to date. So I'm spending a l...
A post about women and blowjobs caught my eye on an online forum recently. It asked women about their first time giving head, if they swallowed and if they enjoyed it. At first, I just clicked past it. Pausing, I clicked the back button. OK, I thought, I'll simply write a quick reply to the post. As I began thinking about it though, my memory crystallized li...
After a long day of working and fucking, David road the bus home. Two girls were Frenching and finger-fucking each other on one of the bench seats, and a straight couple was giving each other handjobs in the back. Such is life in Pornworld. David had only lived there for a day so far, but he'd had more sex than for the last few years back in reality, so he w...
Disclaimer: Each of the characters is 18 or older. Any correlation to real life is coincidence. All rights reserved. This is my first story. I hope you enjoy. * Its 8 am. I am having breakfast with my parents, waiting for them to leave for their respective day. My name is Rebecca and I'm 22. I am 5'10" with long blonde hair and baby blue eyes. I have 38DD...
"Mark, I'm home," my girlfriend Stacey called out as she walked in our front door. I hurriedly shut my laptop screen and tried to tuck my huge erection back in to my pants. Stacey wasn't supposed to be home for at least another hour. She had left to go in to the city to shop for our friend's upcoming wedding. My efforts to hide my mid-morning masturbation w...
This is not really a story, it is more of a report. All information is as accurate as I remember it. No personal information will be provided. *** Me and my girlfriend took a trip to the south of France in the summer of 2017, and I decided to include a visit to the Cartier Naturist of Cap d'Agde to our route, because I had read (and seen a lot of videos) a...