Married for many years, our sex together had been infrequent at best. We always went through the same routine. She sucked me for a minute or so, I ate her to her 1st orgasm. I would then mount her and she would close her legs, unlike the typical spread of acceptance we see in porn movies. I just figured it felt better for her. It's only now putting her legs...
The yoga class had already started by the time I made it inside so it looked as if I'd have to wait until afterwards to get to the toilet. I was dying to pee but that wasn't surprising. The further my pregnancy progressed, the longer it seemed to take to get anywhere and the more often I seemed to need the toilet. I felt like a beached whale at times, nearly...
My name is Jane, I am 21 and up until recently I worked as an office manager for a computing company. I have always thought of sex as fun and have never shied away from a good night in the sack, but at the same time never thought of it as the centre of my universe. I had arranged to meet Sarah, my best friend of many years for dinner to catch up with the l...
**All characters are of legal age for adult content.** Thanks for reading and rating, its much appreciated, and humbling to see so many folks enjoy this story. I'm pushing out about 2 chapters a week, and will continue with that pace. Thanks again for reading! Chapter 5 I awoke the next morning in the pink bed of Ms. Kelly's daughter, images of the nig...
"No hold it." Marie's boyfriend told her. "You're an ass." She told him. She had been asking him to use the bathroom for over an hour and had to pee so bad she thought her bladder was going to explode inside of her. But she clamped down and waited for him to let her go. She wasn't sure why she enjoyed giving him this kind of control over her any other time...
I'm fifty six years old. I'm married (seven years) to a great woman of forty three. She's my second wife and she was married once before, too. We each have two daughters from our first marriages. All the girls are out on their own now, so it's just the two of us at home. The situation makes it nice for us. We both love our kids but it's wonderful to have th...
This is the continuation of storied titled "The Hidden Island", "The Island Revisited" & "A Shared Wet Fetish 9." They all relate to each other and you should read them first. ******* This story, like the ones mentioned above were told to me by my friend Jeff and I want to thank him for such marvelous material. ******* So, there was Brenda standing havi...
My wife's name is Anna. She's a research engineer, genetics. I'm an artist. A commercial artist, not one of those alcoholic, sex on a giant canvas types. Though that does sound kind of fun. Anna and I have kids, a house that's aging, and incredibly demanding deadlines both in day jobs and family business. After our last baby was born - God, I hope it's the...
Pete's heart was racing. He had not felt this thrill and overwhelming enthralment of sexual excitement since early teenage exploration of his burgeoning but as then unrequited sexuality. Adrenalin was coursing through his veins, his heightened state causing his hands to shake involuntarily as they cupped the young woman's' buttocks through her cotton panties...
Chapter 9: Toilet Training Part 9 of 14 at this point. Many thanks to lovesexandmore for helping to edit this story. She's had a long day and is finally ready for bed. A nice hot shower and maybe some sex is just what she has in mind. But first, time to use the facilities and get ready. As she steps into the bathroom, she hears footsteps behind her and r...