"For Michelle Bannister I'm Scott Sandstone, good night." Immediately after the red light darkened Michelle stopped the fierce hand job she had been unleashing on Scott throughout the entire 11:00 broadcast and began to orally pleasure the middle-aged anchor while manipulating his scrotum. "We have to stop doing this," Scott muttered "someone's going to f...
My wife, Jana and I have been together for almost 20 years, and been married for 10. She is very petite, weighing barely a hundred pounds and has a tight sexy body and perky boobs with perfect nipples. Her skin is soft and she has a gorgeous shaved pussy. Our sex life has always been pretty good with the normal peaks and valleys of any relationship. Lately t...
ANAL ASSAULT Since that day, Alex became a sex toy for Pantelis and me, and she was enjoying every moment of it. During the day, I always was together with Alex at school, nothing unusual for our classmates, since we were close friends for a long time. Of course, we didn't give a sign about our new relationship. But at nights, we were fucking like crazy. O...
Once out of university I decided on a complete change of scene. I worked for a large IT company in London who had a voracious appetite for graduates. I still had my boyfriend back in University, but with a hundred miles between us my voracious appetite for sexual satisfaction needed to be sated by one of my co-workers – a fresh faced American guy, who seemed...
The church bell tolls again. I have nothing better to do than to count, so I do. One... two... three. It's summer and the sun is still high in the sky when I look out of the window. In the piazza across the river, the old men have gathered again around the giant chess board etched into the ground. They are bickering over a knight that rises to half their he...
I wiped the tears from my eyes and pulled myself together immediately. I vowed that I would never let him see me fall apart again. I would make it through this rehearsal, fulfill my duties as a bridesmaid and best friend and return home with my dignity intact. Nichelle and I had been best friends since we met our freshman year in college. She was the only...
You wake up from a disturbingly sleepless night, a bit peckish and even more groggy. Your mind hasn't quite jumpstarted today, but you manage to pull yourself out of bed anyway. Perhaps, you think, a spot of caffeine will do the trick. Maybe then, you'll wake up enough to remember what it was you were supposed to do today, or at least recognize where you are...
My name is James Jarvis. A big and tall young man of Haitian and Irish descent living in the City of Boston, Massachusetts. I was born to an Irish mother and Haitian father. My mother died shortly after giving birth to me and I was raised by my father's family. Being a biracial dude in the racially diverse but occasionally uptight City of Boston wasn't alway...
I wondered sometimes how I'd gotten into this position. Not that I was complaining: I had an "essential" job, so even in the coronavirus era I was still getting a paycheck. But I was barely scraping by, and my effing landlord refused to cut us apartment dwellers a break. My fellow tenants were also unhappy. Most of them no longer had jobs. With the country...
I want to thank madam_tasha for the great feedback and editing help. This story is loosely based on real people in my life. To tell this story, I have to go back to my childhood. I grew up in a quiet residential area. Most of the families on my street had moved in when their children were young, so most of the kids knew each other. My best friend was Stan,...