She only tells me that she has not enough time to prepare all. But maybe we can try some things. The deal is if I refuse to do whatever, I will not have the right to cum tonight. We are at my flat. Nothing to eat, so we order pizza. Waiting, we talk, and she wants I show her some toys. We go into my bedroom, and I put on my bed some toys. She was interes...
I had just turn 40 and whether a manifestation of a mid-life crisis, or just plain horniness, or just the fact that my wife of 17 years was always a bit hard to get into the "mood", I found myself in the middle of a cyber affair. Jasmine (Jazz for short), a thirty something woman I had come across while cruising through the Yahoo profiles, looking for women...
It was eight O clock in the evening when Kunal Jain entered in his five-bedroom penthouse in south Delhi locality and found his wife Neha Jain playing with their 3-year-old son Aryan. There full-time maid Nancy was also around helping Neha. "What took you so long," Neha asked, "I called you around seven and you said you already left office," she looked at...
"Mind if I masturbate?" Jillian chuckled behind her book. "Sure, go right ahead." Moving in with her boyfriend, Brian, had been such an eye opener. Bodily function noises, empty beer can "art," half finished sandwiches left on the coffee table; these were now a part of Jillian's daily life. The weirdest thing, though, was the porn. Brian left the stuff on...
"One more rep Sarah", John shouted in my face. I gritted my teeth and closed my eyes as I somehow found a last reserve of energy to straighten my arms. What felt like pure agony burned across my chest and biceps as I pushed the weight up for him one final time. I felt my abs tense and finally that flow of endorphins hit me as my arms straightened, I opened a...
Author's Note: I apologize in advance for the feels at the end. The next chapter will return to smutsville! ********************* Tom awoke around 11 AM the next morning, having slept long enough to not feel the monstrous hangover his father was suffering at work that day. He turned onto his side, seeing Sydney by his side with a smile. "Good morning" s...
You and I are best friends and have been for most of our lives. We’re also roommates. I come out of my bedroom one evening wearing nothing but panties and one of your t-shirts that somehow got mixed up with my clothes when I was doing the laundry. I am surprised to see you sitting on the couch because you’re supposed to be on a date. When I ask what you are...
As the sun began to lower over the trees Monica yet again stepped from a refreshing shower. Her hour of skyping with her Uncle left she and her bed sheets a mess. Drying herself off with her favorite powder blue towel she drapes and ties it around her glorious body. Her bedroom window as ever wide open to enjoy the afternoon breeze. She opts to change her s...
It's all the Ex's fault, Ch 16 AUTHOR'S NOTE: It's all the Ex's fault It was intentionally written without names. LEGALESE: Don't read this if you are underage, if it is illegal in your area, if it is offensive to you, or if you cannot distinguish fiction from reality. This is a work of fiction. All characters are 18 years of age or older. Copyright (c)...
When Amanda was single, she used to bowl a lot, and she enjoyed it, but after marrying Billie she gave it up because Billie didn't bowl. On a few occasions she had tried it out with her daughter Lynda but that was the extent of it. Now sixteen years after marring Billie, Lynda came home from school all excited because the school was sponsoring a father son,...