PLEASE READ FIRST If you are looking for a sex story does not look any further, it only has references to it. The story has no facts it is pure fiction. Drink always, looseness the tongue. By loveofmyLife75 I had just finished a Saturday mornings target shooting at my local club I preferred a pistol my shooting friends who preferred a rifle. My shooting...
She senses the faintest rumble, listening intently as it gets closer, feeling herself blushing at the first discernable sound of downshifting gears as the thunderous machine approaches. The low roar beckons her and a warm stream of adrenaline flows through her veins as a surge of tension rolls outward from her center. She sits motionless, transfixed, with ey...
What might surprise people to hear I allowed was the first and only male client I ever accepted. Now, of course, I did not let him touch me or make love to me since I was sure Eleanor would leave me in a rage if I did so. Besides, after fifteen years of making love to women, I had no inclinations to make love to a man. Or perhaps I did. It’s rather hard...
She'd been popular in school and managed some college... almost graduated. She'd always been told that she was pretty... and had a great figure. She was funny and enjoyed people. Her personality made friends easily. She was a hard worker... and she'd always been sensual. That does not mean easy or promiscuous. She'd had boyfriends and enjoyed many of the sa...
After plugging it in, he attached the Rabbit dildo attachment to the machine and turned it on. "Oh Lord.. You have GOT to make me one of those!" One lady exclaimed. Rick shut of the machine. "I'm sorry Ricky, can we talk... alone?" Ashley said softly. "OH, we're gonna talk... but right now, you are going to answer some questions. Number one, how many ti...
(This is a continuation of a story, called 'The Tormenter'.) * I still remember it was just a few months ago. I had completed the testing for my testicle-spanking device which I like to call "The Tormenter". I found I liked to use it as its official name, instead of as a nickname. I like how it sounded. Raw, awe-inspiring, fear-inducing. Ahh. The Tormente...
It was the voice that stopped Alice. Smooth, sultry, nothing like you'd expect from a street vendor. "Interested in buying something for your husband?" The woman stood on the street corner. A hood covered most of her face, but Alice could see her full, red lips fixed in a smile. "How did you know I was married?" she said, rubbing her gloved hands together...
So what about Tony and Joan? Well, Trish, seeking advise, regarding her first elated and now current downtrodden feelings, called the only female she could confide in - Joan. Joan too reported similar frisky behavior about Tony, brothers, acting the same way. No big deal. What surprised Trish though was how well Joan was handling the situation, how casual sh...
August 2027 Forty-six-year-old Gordon likes to finish by fucking my tits. That was also true of forty-five-year-old Gordon. Twenty-nine-year-old Gordon only finishes that way once in a while. I think this means that in sixteen years either my tits will droop horrendously or they'll be gone because of breast cancer. If I'm even still in Gordon's life by then...
It was late on a Friday night and Mary Cook, tall, dark-haired and voluptuous kissed her boyfriend goodbye, halfway wishing he would just stay away. The man did have a few good points but the sex with him that night, as usual, had been extremely disappointing and she was completely unsatisfied with the one extremely weak orgasm she had reached. Mary had a di...