My Third Meeting With Ali The Big Old Arab Ch.1 Hi! This is the story about my third weekend with my old Arab stud Ali! I finally did write the story - sorry for the long delay! Before Ali arrived he had send both me and my husband a mail, telling my husband to tie me to the dining table naked so I was ready for him when he arrived. 7:30 PM - Friday 26...
Friday night, we were both exhausted from a busy week, and making an attempt to watch a movie seemed about all we were up to. Stretched out leisurely on the couch, we chatted idly about the tasks of the weekend ahead, and groaned with each new one assigned. You had decided to put on your PJ's, feeling more comfortable without the restraints of more restricti...
Hello Readers, Thanks for the feedback and voting. Sorry it has taken so long for chapter 2. I'm still trying to figure out length and formatting. I will try to keep the chapters shorter from here on out since it converts it to one long page. This chapter is not steamy at all, so if that's what you are looking for, I apologise. Sometimes these chapters are...
Lying in bed I heard the front door open as the family came rushing in. "Shhh, quiet little ones. Mummy may still be asleep." Peter's voice sounded overly concerned. My heart lurched at the sound of his voice. That voice that had taught me so much. That voice that had taken me to places that doubted I would ever be able to get to again. I loved him so m...
My wife, Liz, lay naked before me on the bed, arms curled above her head and legs splayed wide, her shaved, wet pussy exposed. My head dipped between her thighs, my tongue working it's way up the wet folds of exposed skin, diving towards her engorged clit. She moaned, her long, wavy brown hair falling across her flushed cheek as she turned to bite the pillow...
Over on the armchair, without understanding why or how, I became incredibly hard. I watched this trio and became more turned on than I thought I could ever be, even to the point where my legs were trembling. I started to work my member back and forth with one hand, while reaching to the side table for a wad of tissues with the other. I knew I needed to clima...
For fifteen minutes or more I had been on the receiving end of a wonderful back massage at Cathy’s insistence. We were both still naked and she was sitting astride my buttocks. Every time she reached forward the combined residues from her pussy would seep from her body and trickle down the crack of my arse. I arched my back slightly. “You like that do you?...
Being in a mental hospital, no matter how plush the surroundings of said hospital might be, is not an ideal place to be. Nor is it exactly an ideal place to have sexual encounters with other patients there. But that didn't stop me from befriending a girl who was in there with me, and nor did it stop me from pursuing, and succeeding, in having a sexual trys...
The green flame of the torches cast flickering light and shadow over the tunnel. Malice's bare feet walked over the loose rocks and dusty floor of the cave. They padded lightly up a set of steps to a small circular door, one of many carved out bed chambers in the tunnel. This section of the Harkness East Cave network was called Darkfall XI and housed a lot o...
I sat down on the warm toilet seat and looked quizzically around the room. It was a standard bathroom; cozy fluffy matt, blue and green tiles, a large combined shower and bath taking up the back wall next to a sizeable window. Next to the toilet were a sink and cabinet with products and soap laid around the taps. After I had peed, I wiped myself and noticed...