"Oh Fuck!" The stacked blonde squealed as the foot long cock slammed into her clean shaven pussy. "You're so big! So fucking big!" A moment later, another huge shaft speared into her moaning mouth, silencing her as the thick cock roughly fucked her throat. Her sweaty body was bounced back and forth as she was impaled by the two monster co...
I was 18 the first time I went to a swinger's party. I was a high school senior and I was really horny. Every moment I was thinking about sex, and since the people at my school weren't as horny as I was, I decides to find some people like myself. I placed an ad on Craigslist and within days I was met by some replies. Most of the replies were from guys who wa...
He had brought his bathing suit to the resort, and the water, he estimated, should be plenty warm enough. He could skip the pre-swim shower, but he did not want to do that. He knew the water would feel good, the cool, bracing water on his skin, and he wanted to be in the little private room with the water bouncing off the walls and running down to his feet....
My name is Vanessa. I am a 30-year-old woman who recently lost her beloved husband to a war oversees. I recently moved to Washington state to this old house in the country, which was previously owned by an elderly woman who, can I say is a shut in. She was getting down on her health as I understood it and went to live with her daughter. For this reason, she...
Chloe sank back onto the table, her body having gone completely limp. She was not sure she had ever cum as hard as she just did. Her right hand drifted between her legs, and she felt her swollen, throbbing lips. She was so sensitive, that she was instantly on the verge of another orgasm, so she quickly stopped. She closed her eyes, ad moaned softly as the me...
Please Forgive Me This story is inspired by a new theme on Literotica, called the 750 Word Story Project. The story is exactly 750 words, as per the requirements of the project. I hope you like it! James and his friends are all over 18 years of age. The story is exhibitionist within a marriage context. **************** Dearest Paul, My Husband, You kno...
I am not a particularly nihilistic slut. By this I mean the stupid whorish things I do tend to be meaningful to the dumb hot people I impose upon. Consider yesterday: In the call it early afternoon, this cis gentleman who I coerced with pizza into bringing me home the evening prior woke up from a nap to hear his roommate and her mom arriving home. I had be...
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I tell you to stand at the window and remove your clothes. Early afternoon sunlight careens off the skyscrapers of midtown Manhattan. It catches your fingers as you unbutton your shirt and let it fall to the floor, unzip your jeans and step out of them, push your panties down your legs, unhook your bra and pull it off. Only a few yards and a couple of panes...
Introduction Hi, my name is Joanne. I'm 28 years old, blonde and a bit overweight. Perhaps that explains my situation. My sex life, except when I was still at school, is a pretty solitary affair. I masturbate at least twice a day and fantasise a lot – that's when I do it more often. I own a small franchised coffee bar attached to a bookstore and often thin...