Part 7 of a series. Please take the time to read 1-6. Ali had just returned home to her family's Minnesota dairy farm for the summer after her first year of college at the U of M. Her father was not sure if he liked all the changes in the way she dressed, the piercings and that strange horse head tattoo that she had on her thigh. He knew something had hap...
Author's note: The following is a true story, or at least as true as my memories of the girl who had my virginity. I wrote it mostly to get myself off, and I share it here not out of generosity but due to my sick exhibitionism. It is primarily an anal tale, as the title implies. However, subsequent chapters may be listed under BDSM, Fetish, etc. This is a re...
BEEP BEEP Sarah's hands squeezed my cock harder than normal as she heard the telltale sound of a text arriving and I reached for my phone. On the screen it said 1 MESSAGE FROM ANN. Eagerly I pressed the button to open the text and see what Ann had sent. The text opened and announced that it had a picture attached which I clicked on to open. I stared open...
A tale suggested in Lit. C by a fellow author in the UK who PM'd me and suggested the idea in which I have reversed one of the genders. ***** Wicksteed's Christmas at Home. "Don't do that lads, she'll be upset," cautioned Moira with a resigned, roll eyed sigh, from the dingy kitchen, preparing a Christmas free range chicken provided free by a local charit...
My Saturday morning dream in which my lovely wife was slowly riding my swollen cock while fingering her clit and feeding me her beautiful, brown 36D breasts, was shattered by the sounds of my neighbor's lawnmower. The grating sound brought me back to reality. My wife and daughter were gone for the week; off to visit my in-laws. Thank God that my work schedul...
-Complacency- My name is Will Kenning. I've got a wife with three kids in a house in a planned suburb, a couple of cars and a dog named Butch. Living the presumably normal American dream. My Father is a celebrity of sorts in the field of plastic surgery. He takes the aging heiress, sales executive or budding high school cheerleader with an inherent facial...
The girl in front of me adjusted a faded red cloth in her back pocket, stuffing it farther down as if to assure herself that it was still there. I couldn't help noticing how the cloth draped over the pocket; following the movement of her butt as her weight shifted. The legs of her snug fitting jeans hid the tops of sturdy, yet worn, work boots. She was pay...
This is for my boyfriend, who asked me to write it after reading my previous stories... ---- 'Can I cum on your face?' That was where it all started I think, I was 18 and Greg was my first boyfriend. We had been sleeping together for a few months and it was all 'quite nice', all very so-so. Probably it was a bit like most first relationships between two v...
Thank you for the comments. Some people gave suggestions for the story, but you have to remember I am just writing what happened, not a piece of fiction. If I'm not sexy enough, then look elsewhere. :) Also, some people asked how I am now and what I do to satisfy my cravings. As I mentioned, I am just a regular person, but I still need to satisfy myself seve...
It was around 10pm and my wife, Katie, and I were settling into our respective sides of the bed to what we refer to as "piddling for a while" which means play with our phones or computers before bedtime. She loves her phone, my thumbs are tired by the end of the day and I prefer the computer. I had headphones on for privacy but my laughter made her ask, "w...