1. I'm sorry if this is more story than erotica. I never intended for this to be super hot from the beginning, unlike my other stories on here. Unlike my SaviorSamurai account's stories too. 2. Since there won't be a lot of chapters, this story will be pretty fast-paced. 3. I assure you, each character will get their times to shine. 4. Lots of crazy unbel...
I'd like to thank Knee and Hip Doc for his help in correcting my errors and making it flow a lot smoother. "Hot damn." I said to myself, as I looked at all the items in the Victoria's Secret's bag. "This is going to be a birthday to remember," I said with a big, beaming, grin on my face, as I put the bag back into my wife's closet. You see, my 40th birthda...
In his position of handyman at the Embury Apartments in Saratoga Springs, Matt Avery got to interact with many ladies during the course of his workday, and even though the community catered to those 55 and up, that didn't bother the muscular 31-year-old divorced man a bit. All his life he had seemed to get along better with older women, a theory reinforced...
Gavin hurried to the office, he wanted to retrieve his missing pants, socks and most importantly Paulas vest and bra. His cock had an appointment with that bra. It would also be a good idea not to leave underwear laying around the office, it tends to beg a few questions. He entered the outer office. "Are you going to manage, without Paulas help," asked Ir...
Author's note-I'm glad that last pair managed to escape. Honestly, I considered killing them both off, but it seemed right to let that escape just happen. And I think they both deserved it. So, what we know is Irene set Tucker on the path to becoming a Fin for nothing. Why? Because Kyle ended up killing Carlos. Irene intended on having monster Tucker kil...
Here's Ira's next note. Written by Ira in his own handwriting. Dolly and Denny. 'So sorry I wasn't ther tooday. Thanks for unnerstanding a dirty old man and his whishes. As much as we try we can not get my thing hard anymor. This week Irene warshed my penise and chewwed on it but thet dinn't help ether. It sure felt good. Dolly is welcome to try that. Iren...
"My god Fred... quick, look over there in the pool! Look at that slut! Can you believe what she's doing? Have you ever seen anything like it?" Lifting my head from my pool towel, I looked over towards where Marge was staring and felt a lustful ache begin to grow deep in my balls. Standing waist deep in the water, one of the hotel guests I'd noticed earlier...
My first sexual stocking experience happened when I was 18 years old. I was visiting my Grandparent's home in Canton, Ohio. There were a few petting experiences that I had with girls my own age in the past, where the girls would let me stroke their legs to the tops of their stockings but that was about it. That summer in Canton, my mother's friend, Irene wa...
For Kathy—whose presence has inspired me and added joy to the world Note: This story about a private girls' school features only characters who are 18 or over. Janet Sanders had been teaching for several years when she was recruited by an old colleague to join the faculty of a new experimental private school—they preferred to be called "independent," of...
"Annie, you take them children up third floor. They like to wear Miz. Irene out on the trip. And you, Toby, stop moonin' over Annie and get the ice chest goods into the house and in the ice box. You got ice in the ice box didn't you?" "Yes ma'am," Toby answered as he trotted out the kitchen door and down to the Buick car in the drive below. "And you, Miz....