N.B: This story contains graphic descriptions of toilet activity, in particular a female bowel movement. If this is likely to cause offence, please read no further! ***** Fortunately for me, I only needed to wait a mere 24 hours to receive the final part of my birthday present from Denise. After a full day at work, Denise returned to my apartment just aft...
Lacey was trying to not think about anything except the task at hand. She had a job that was screaming at her to get back, and responsibilities that needed her attention. No, she hadn't made a final decision as to what she was going to do when she got back to New York, but she had to return. There was no getting around that. Steeling her jaw, she moved to th...
Everyone in this story if above 18. There is some extended play that involves bodily functions, so if that is not something you want to read about, you should not read this story. ***** As you know by now, I'm 21 and single and living at home and working full-time. I like my job, which is in the financial realm but I'm still thinking about getting my degre...
She was my second choice and the only reason I asked her out was that my first choice canceled out the day of our date. She was not only cute and fun to be with but on our first date, I took her to my place and we fucked all night. We've been together ever since as she has sent me to sexual heights I never knew existed. She was just a child, just out of high...
I quickly headed to the lobby with my mind going crazy. I was completely screwed and panicking. A stupid horny mistake had completely put my marriage in jeopardy, and I had no idea how to fix it. As I got to the lobby, I saw Trish standing there with the same smirk on her face. She had changed out of her previous outfit and was now wearing a very elegant da...
MILF diaries October 17, 2006 Woke up this morning @ 7:30 and got the kids off to school and got to my appointment barely on time. It was raining this morning and therefore meant bad hair day. I woke up tired and grumpy a little because of the gloomy weather about me. I hate driving in the rain, nothing but assholes, potholes and flooded puddles on the hi...
"Remember last week, when you said that you would like me to have sex with another man? It really seemed to turn you on!" said my wife, Cyndie, as I was beginning to tickle her clit with my tongue. Her pussy was especially wet tonight as I raised my face and answered. "You know the thought of it really turns me on and you seem to get a little more excited w...
Brother Samuel here. A name that should require no introduction at this point. Your favorite big and tall, good-looking and openly bisexual Haitian-American author, law student and activist living near Boston, Massachusetts. Sometimes, I wonder why people simply can't leave well enough alone. Why must they try to fix things that don't need fixing? Don't fix...
I'm prepared for this. I really am. I've been working on the presentation for a week. I know this material inside and out. Then why am I so nervous? Why am I'm hesitating outside his office? Even after my internal pep talk I can feel my palms are sweaty. I wipe them quickly on my pencil skirt, straighten the buttons of my blouse, and smooth back my hair, w...
We all knew what it looked like, especially her husband. At their younger daughter's birthday party in the bowling alley, his wife Madison had finally served herself a slice a cake before leaving the kids and the other moms to check in on her husband. Finding him talking golf in a smaller room with a few other dads, she walked up to me and asked about my old...