They had agreed to meet at a local bar not too far from where she lived. He was not too familiar with this part of town but had arrived early. "Billy's Place" is what it said on the sign and looked like a kind of a hick sports bar. Jessica lived on the edge of the metro area and though it might have been fun to go downtown and really cut loose in a stylish n...
The first time I sold sex for money was kind of accidental. My mother and I had just moved to a new apartment in a not-so-good part of town. The apartment was terrible, a three story tenement house of which the top two floors had been condemned due to leaks and rot. The first floor apartment smelled bad and it was cold and drafty all the time. Most of the el...
Update: Thank you all for the feedback. This is the updated, edited version. I will be posting the conclusion of the story as well under the title "The Third Wheel pt. 2" Thanks again for reading! * Chapter 1 The droning music from the club's speakers faded away as Jason focused on the beautiful figure in front of him. His eyes soaked in every last detai...
It excited Rachel very much to see, or in this case not see, what was happening. She could see Christine kneeling in front and the Hamid's hips thrusting forward. The sight of Christine's hands on his hips suggested that her lips we're receiving his wonderful cock. Rachel leaned back more and pushed her knees apart even further making the moist gusset wedge...
Chapter 3: The Suitor I watched the scene before me in delight. My Gillian, prim and proper until I came to her and had my way with that lithe little body of hers, was being fisted by one of her servant girls. I smirked. Ah, if the Boston society pages could get hold of this- such a scandal! And her in black underclothes, naughty naughty, whatever is the wo...
My senior year in high school was probably one of the best years of my life. I went to a preppy Catholic school because my parents were kind of wealthy. I was the last of my class to turn 18 and when I finally did it was, out of a lack for a better word, epic. Now one thing to understand is I "got around" a lot in high school, my relationships were usually a...
Chapter 6 Milking the Surf Boat Crew Sitting on the balcony one Sunday afternoon with Rod and Allan, Diana challenged us to come up with a way she could enter a men's change room so she could join them in the showers. The local clubs seemed out of the question, as there was a well-controlled access to each that we knew. An admission station where you paid,...
Meg looked out of the bedroom window, it was strange how the initial frantic urgency fades but the passion, the sheer sexual physicality remains. They had been in the hotel room for minutes now and apart from their initial kiss there had been a lull, a hiatus in the knowledge that there was time. Jonathan moved behind her, placing his hands around her wais...
Hope you like my story! Rate my story if you love it and comment too! Love reading great comments about my stories. ***** I was walking through the park today and it was a beautiful day. The sun was shining but not too hot. Just right and I love this kind of weather cause you can be comfortable in any summer clothing and today I was wearing a mini shirt wi...
Always clean your ass before a session of anal sex, I constantly remind my subs of this fundamental truth. I'm glad Benito Jacques here heeded my advice, I thought as I worked my strap-on dildo up his butt. Holding firmly onto the big Haitian man's hips, I pushed my strap-on dildo deeper inside of him. Ben groaned, but did not utter the safe word, so I conti...