Raindrops keep falling on my head as I stride through the busy, crowded streets of Boston, Massachusetts. It's a late Monday afternoon in early September and feels more like spring than fall, mainly because of the hot rains we still get from time to time. It's times like these that I miss home the most. I am a daughter of the desert. It's who I am. I don't b...
The next morning when Chris got out of bed, Helen had already left for work. He checked on Jill, but she was sound asleep. Chris did that which he didn't want and phoned a sleepy Sue. He apologized telling her he wouldn't be able to come over. His sister needed him for some shopping downtown. Chris told her how much he regretted they wouldn't be together. Ju...
This story will make more sense if you read Unexpected Encounters first. The characters come from that story. I also repeat some of my introduction from there: This is, of course, fiction. Everyone is pretty, everyone has time, money and energy above normal, and no one gets STDs. Accept that and enjoy the story for what it is. This story has some light B...
With a huge sigh Jake wished for all in the room to be clothed. He didn't need to embarrass them anymore than they already were. Jake could only shake his head he'd gotten lost in the moment with them and had totally forgotten. Now he had to go through another few hundred before he could even start to formulate more on his plan. Not a moment too soon as bot...
The boy was again overwhelmed by the smell of pure sex that hit him in the face as he opened the door to his mother's bedroom. He looked up at his mother's king-sized bed. A pair of black legs stuck out from under his mother. She lay on top of the stranger in a sixty-nine position, her huge tits tightly encased in a black latex top. Her whole body was press...
This is a true story, names have been changed but this is a true account of what happened. Please be kind as I couldn't find an editor to check this over for me and this is my first attempt at writing anything. Thank you. My name is Michaela and I am in my best friend Lily's kitchen leaning against the sink with her husband Ian fucking my pussy from beh...
Lauren woke up the next morning, sore but elated. She had lost her virginity, and instead of feeling overwhelming guilty, she felt somehow liberated. The guilt was still there, but that was something that she would sort out later. She rolled over in the queen sized bed she shared with her best friend, now lover, Kerry. She laid there, watching Kerry breath...
"What is all this Aashish?" Read my Skype message for my boy friend. Pasted along with it were few portions of the chat transcript of his with his three month old internet chat pal 'Megha Ray'. You won't believe what the chat transcript had. At least I didn't when I read it at first. They were discussing their sexual fantasies and one of the fantasies of Aas...
I have always loved chocolate. It's probably my favorite food ever. I'm fairly sure that I could happily exist on nothing but chocolate, for weeks. I'd probably die young, but I'd die happy. Steven had figured this out early on in our relationship; I'd had chocolate cheese cake at dinner one evening, and just about had an orgasm in the restaurant while slow...
This is a follow-up to my first story "First Creampie." It is about the exchanging of bodily fluids. If you are opposed to this sort of thing then please do us both a favor and skip to another story. Thanks to Kumani for editing help. * Since the first time my wife had brought home my first creampie our sex life had dramatically improved. It was like we w...