I too have been fantasizing about watching my wife with another guy or guys for several years. While she initially was not very enthusiastic about the idea, she discovered that discussing past experiences with her boyfriends really turned me on during sex. She began to explore the idea, at least while we were in bed, of what it would be like to be pleasured...
Disclaimer: All persons in this story are above the age of 18. It should be assumed that all sexual experiences are between people above the age of 18. This story includes diaper wearing as a sexual fetish, diaper wetting and sex between consensual parties all above the age of 18. The girls all tried to wear some sexier clothes that night. Kylie wore a...
Chapter 1: Corrupted Youth Pre note: I found this in my documents when I started writing again. I had written it a while ago and never published it. I have no plans to continue working on this, short of massive approval, but I thought I'd put it up here for everyone! This story takes place in one of those porn universes where everyone is 18 from the first...
Their innocent little faces beamed up at me, a heart-warming sight on my doorstep. They cried out with one voice, full of expectation - expectation of something for nothing. 'Trick or treat!' I sent them packing empty-handed. Just before I closed the door, I noticed the local stray, a big old black and white cat, trying to sneak behind me into the hou...
Women generally live longer than men, but that is not always true. "The Sunshine Boys"—as we had called ourselves in a joking manner—was composed of four men, all over the age of 65 and all of whom had lost their wives in the past ten years or so, most from things like breast cancer, leukemia, etc. Living in the same neighborhood in northern New Jersey, we a...
He saw her little bush for the umpteenth time. Roe always forced himself to focus on her bush, cause the fat pussy, sitting so moist and ready underneath, screamed that it was worth the risk of getting his black ass killed, just for a taste . . . a sniff. She was eating ice cream, something so usual in the summertime. But it was chocolate this time and the c...
(Wow that was a long wait and I apologize to anyone who may have been checking for updates. My muse was just hit by a figurative bus and turned into dumplings, and I didn't want to just post anything well now my brain juices are turning once again. Thanks to everyone and I hope you enjoy the final installment of AOM. :D.) ...... The shower began running,...
As my sleeveless sheath dress continued to stick to my body, I grumbled to myself about the season's early heat wave and tried to fan myself for what must have been the hundredth time. "How could it be this warm after sundown?" I thought. "Why am I sweating so much? And, of all the things to wear to my middle school reunion, why did I pick this dress?" Ah y...
"Wait, what?" I asked. I almost pointed in the direction of the retreating Seamus; who had turned out to be Eric in disguise. Of course Bolthos didn't know that, so I turned it into an idle gesture; circling my finger in the air like an idiot. "How do you NOT know who the Master is? Tall guy? Muscles? Grey eyes? Magic?" "The guy you've been living with," Bo...
***Present*** Elena "Honestly Steven, I am so sorry. Things shouldn't have happened this way." I told him , briefly placing a hand on his shoulder before removing it when I saw him look at my hand like it was fire on his shoulder. "Why did this have to happen Elena?" He croaked as he backed further away from me. "Steven..." I started, my voice containing...