Chapter 3: The Show Must Go On Send feedback! (Good or Bad) Constructive criticism welcome. Flames will be ignored! *** This story contains graphic sexual content involving: (But not limited to) Anal-sex, Group-sex (f-f-m), Lesbianism (f-f), and Golden Showers (pee-sex). If you are offended by any or all of the afore mentioned sexual activities, please DO...
This takes place in the early 1950's when women still wore full fashioned stockings almost everyday. Smoking and drinking by women in public places was now more acceptable after WWII. All persons included in this story are over the age of eighteen and some words are purposely misspelled if intoxication is suspected of that person. - - - - - - - - - - - - -...
I had just come close to having a second woman drink my piss. So close that I could - well, almost taste it. She told me she was more than willing to suck cock and drink everything I gave her. Though I wasn't really attracted to her, I found her willingness to drink piss irresistible. In fact, I was practically on fire to see her do it along with whatever el...
It was supposed to be her night. It was her birthday on Friday, and it was a long hard week at work for Rose. All she asked for was a nice dinner, some dancing, and then to be brought home and tended to. She even made arrangement for the kids to go to her sisters, so he could take the entire weekend to please her. Well, like Meatloaf once sang, "don't be s...
I'm Karla, and last New Year's Eve I was out drinking in the pub with my best friend Simone, bringing in the New Year in the traditional way - down the pub getting plastered, haha. Of course drinking resulted in a need to go to the loo quite often, but as the place grew more and more crowded this became more of a hassle. Eventually, the queue for the ladies'...
**Disclaimer** This is the second part to Golden Rules. All of the characters in this story are 18 and above. There is a lot of watersports in this story, if that's not your thing I suggest you stop reading. ******* The next morning greeted me with a hot shower and a new uniform hanging on my door. Putting it back on I checked out my reflection in the mir...
My first introduction to the world of 'Golden Showers' came at the young age of 23. I am now 50 and have enjoyed many sessions since then. But you never forget your first time. I won't give her name only say that she was older than I was by more than a few years. I had met her in a bar I liked to go to. She was in there a lot also and we would say hello to e...
I arrived home to find Sandra waiting for me. She was wearing a knee length, blue dress which complemented her eyes beautifully. I always thought that not enough women these days wear dresses, which is a great shame. If nothing else a dress enhances a woman's femininity making them so much more sexually attractive. Anyway, as I entered the room she greeted m...
Chapter 17 - Ride the Pony I fought to catch a breath as she rode my face. With my nose planted up her ass and my mouth working her cunt, I struggled for air. I hoped this was my last service of the night. I had come to expect that Marry's ride signaled the end of each of my nights. "Oh baby, that's it. Harder...harder...oh yah, stick that tongue up my pus...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** There are no people in this story under the age of twenty. Some names are actual. Others fictitious. The setting takes place in the early 1950's in my hometown. My mother had recently passed away and her mother was still with us as father was her caregiver. Grandmother Agnes was...