Melissa Fourtnoy had picked flowers from Mrs. Tunnsmore's garden and delivered them to Mrs. Edith Brickhouse's house. The grandmotherly Mrs. Brickhouse and Mrs. Fourtnoy had a pleasant time. They met each Saturday for tea. It was a two-hour drive for Melissa, but with her love-life barren, it was well worth it. Melissa found Mrs. Brickhouse mature and atte...
I'm Emma, and I came to the U.S. from the Philippines a few years ago and lived in an apartment complex in East San Diego with my sailor husband who was always gone. A couple months after we moved in, another girl from the Philippines moved in. Her name was Rosie, and she was a couple years older than me. She lived by herself, and because I did not have a jo...
***This story is a combination of a few stories I've heard from people over the years, I thought it would be fun to combine them into one story. ***All characters are over 18 years of age. *** It was a busy Saturday night at Flannigan's Bar and Grill. Gina and Adam with a few of their friends at their favorite table throwing back a few beers and trying so...
My name is Raquel and I'm a crossdresser. I started out as a thirty-something guy with a fetish for masturbating with and in panties. I was caught and eventually transformed into a girl, Raquel, by my 18-year old stepdaughter, Jessica. Jessica unlocked my inner desires and expanded my horizons. I was now into fully dressing in all varieties of lingerie. And...
0:30 -- 1:30 Wow. The scent of sex permeating the room. Quiet, almost gentle now moans of Alyssa. Cat's murmurs of contentedness of Lily. The two naked female bodies sprawled in front of me. This was beyond my wildest dreams. These two were hot and there seemed to be nothing they wouldn't do. Alyssa was panting; the pair of her large boobs moving unevenly...
Sarah Barlow tensed slightly as she anticipated the first ejaculation of semen from the cock of her husband Adam, splashing onto her face. Adam loved squirting his jizz onto Sarah from the various positions they used during their very active sex lives. Doggy style, usually meant it was all over her still shapely arse, or lower back. Missionary was mingled...
In "The Ad: Pt. 1", I had responded to a classified ad in a local lifestyle magazine offering "Female Training". My initial visit, and the waiver I was asked to sign for admittance into the program, left little doubt about what lie ahead, and I couldn't wait to get started. Or so I thought... ***** I read the release form a hundred times. At least. Just re...
On the final day of the marathon, the grand finale was scheduled in a decrepit soccer stadium in the heart of the Buffer's old city center. Overhead, dirigibles with sponsor logos flashing along their sides were accompanied by camera drones like whale sharks and their pilot fish. Many of the performers had already dropped out for health reasons while the...
Standard Disclaimer: You must be 18 to read this story, be able to read erotica in your community, not be offended by the contents of it...blah blah, you know the rest. This story may be distributed freely, for commercial or non-commercial use, but PLEASE leave my email/name on it! That's all I ask! * * * * * I had just completed a long day of class up...
Previously: Sharon tells me it's nothing personal--she had been willing to "do it," until she wasn't. She says maybe some day, we could try again. She knows she'll be ready for more, but today just wasn't it. Even so, I find myself hoping that she'll suddenly change her mind. That she'll unearth some undiscovered kernel of enthusiasm and freely give hersel...