"Yes, more, more!" Samantha screamed at the top of her lungs as Chandra ground their pussies together in reckless abandon. Chandra placed both of Samantha's soft hands on her breasts while she rode Samantha like a cowgirl riding a horse. Her own climax building by the second, she bit her lip just to keep control of herself during their exchange. "MMph, oh...
WARNING: The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, or you are offended by subjects of a sexual nature - do not read any further! This story is for entertainment only. It contains adult oriented material. This is a work of fiction. Th...
Well this was a first. This had started with one of those conversations that couples have – well some couples. My wife and I were talking about first sexual experiences. Not the typical “when did you first have sex” type of firsts, we’d exhausted that vein long ago. This was more along the lines of what had we done with others that we would like to do with...
It was a cold day on the ranch and 18 year old Calen Ortiz loved this time of year. School was let out for the Christmas holidays and he loved nothing more than to explore his family's ranch every chance he got. He considered himself lucky, living on a ranch was more than his home; it was his heaven.. While his other friends teased him about being a "country...
Please check out Laura the Canvas parts 1 & 2 before reading this! ***** Laura had always been a bit of a lone wolf. Her parents had gone to prison when she was 16 for tax fraud and money laundering, and she had become an emancipated minor having no other family to turn to. So much of her time since that day had been taken up with focusing on work and scho...
Chapter 2: Slave Birth (Thanks to techsan) We went down to the street. Mr. Seal's Mercedes and driver were waiting for us. Gen. Subiyat made an appointment with Hollywood for that evening. We had a nice lunch at Mr. Seal's hotel. Later that evening we all drove to Hollywood Joe. Gen. Subiyat walked in like he owned the place; well, he may have owned a shar...
"What?" Basil asked as they entered the Play Room of the Sacher-Masoch Society in Plainview, New Jersey. "I said look at these pathetic guys, they're a passel of Basils-just like you honey!" Lindy said cheerfully. And it was true, there were about a dozen pudgy, balding men standing around, most of them with erections...but not like Basil's! Lindy had reall...
Men forget most “firsts” unless they really matter. First kiss? Women remember that—men, eh, maybe remember, maybe not, depends on who it was and how good it was. Actually men probably lie about the first kiss and “upgrade” the first to the first hot girl they actually kissed. The ugly girls aren’t really counted on the score sheet. First date? Women can tel...
Although the room was dark, I had a full view of her taut, little ass. I could tell there were no panties beneath the thin layer of her pink nightshirt. Every few moments a bright scene on the television flooded the room with light and improved the view. She was lying on the floor in front of me, stretched out on her stomach with a pillow beneath her chest....
I was in anguish over the next two days. Thoughts of a paradise that could be with this minx filled every waking thought, and when asleep I pulled her with me to my bed and explored her body, and her soul ever so sweetly, carefully, and with a passion I could not dare bring into the light of day. I woke each day crying because she was not beside me. No, a li...