When I got home that Thursday, Dee met me at the door. It had become a routine. She was dressed in something real sexy, tonight it was a sheer blue baby-doll with a matching g-string and we immediately began fucking each other. As we fucked, I thought of fucking Cindy the night before and I am sure that Dee was thinking of her thorough fucking the night bef...
Marshall was not ugly, exactly. And he was not fat. Well, not terribly fat. Marshall was very average. Five feet, ten inches tall. An average body; a little muscle, a little excess pudge. Average brown hair. An average-looking, slightly chubby face. At 35, Marshall had long-ago come to terms with the fact that he was... well... average. After all, aren't mos...
Mandy was sitting on a bar stool searching for a man. She'd been coming to this seedy tavern for almost a month now, trolling for just the right guy. She knew that she shouldn't be here in the first place; after all, she had a wonderful life. She was a gorgeous girl, she was halfway through college, and she had been living with her rich boyfriend for two yea...
Authors note: This is a story of loving wives, in other words married women having sex with other men. If you can't handle it or if you can't handle the explicit language, I suggest you don't read it. If you wish to send me positive criticism, good or bad things about the story, I'll be glad to read your personal comments or remarks. As like all of my storie...
We had just ordered another round of drinks and after taking a sip, L decided she had to go to the restroom. I watched her as she walked away from the table. She isn't a model, but when she's feeling sexy she can act the part. She is 5.4 with reddish brown hair about half way to her shoulders. AT 41, her tits are no longer perky, but they aren't saggy either...
* Firstly, apologies for not writing again sooner. I hope its worth the wait. Reading chapter three of Jade's Special Day would help before reading this, but not essential. * For at least a month after Jade played the part of my slave for the day, we were still enjoying the aftershocks of such an erotic and naughty game, fucking more regularly than usual...
"Yes! Come on big boy give it to me now – oh my god that feels so good." He pumped harder. Panting, sweat pouring off his body, back arched. He roared triumphantly – his face twisted in ecstasy. Her own slender back raised to meet his final thrust - he was spent. "That was fantastic, I'm going to miss you tonight," she groaned. "I can't wait for you to get...
I didn’t know he was a rock star when he picked me up in the club. I mean, I didn’t go out looking to be fucked by a rock star, the idea didn’t occur to me. But I suppose the idea of being fucked by someone did, or maybe I wouldn’t have worn my best underwear, taken so long with my hair and make-up. I was new in Los Angeles and lonely and it was my room-ma...
The flight from Chicago was uneventful. Standard fair -- no meal and oversold. Fortunately I had an aisle seat and the girl next to me was not unattractive. She was a student majoring in English literature at Northwestern, heading home to Birmingham for a few days of family time. She liked old punk rock, vodka tonics and night clubs. I don't normally talk to...
Here is another one. Hopefully you all will like this story better than my last. I do this for fun so try not to be to harsh of a critic. It was a dark and stormy night. As Sarah pulled her car to the curb outside of the bar, she took two deep breaths. "This is it," she thought to herself. "This is the night that things are finally going to change." She s...