I'm Lianne--one sexy housewife. Herbie and I have been married for fifteen years with some nice sex, but my libido is stronger than his, so I get frustrated and often dream of old boyfriends. During high school, I had four wonderful lovers, whose sucking of my big sensitive breasts and finger-play down below were beautiful preludes to my nightly masturbati...
Part II My Wife Parties More that First Evening This is a work of fiction; it involves interracial sex, and other sexual acts. This is a fantasy world, so there are no STD's, nor are there negative consequences of any of the relationships, condoms may or may not be used, it is meant purely for entertainment, it is fiction. This is the second episode of Che...
Stephanie stepped into the rec. room and announced our arrival. I held back because she deserved to be the center of attention, and attention is what she got. The oohs, aahs, and accolades were what you would expect to hear for a woman so provocatively dressed. All of her friends were drinking in the site of this incredibly beautiful, mature woman. Tom tri...
I had been a pretty popular girl my first three years at high school, but I never had a boyfriend. I had guy friends, but I was always more of a 'pal', part of the gang. Even though I was almost a year older than many of the kids in my class, I was rather naive. I thought about boys and sex, but really had no experience. This all changed when my tits develo...
I have not written nor had much of a desire to write since my last submission a looong time ago! I was suddenly inspired by tpervgirl shares the top 1% spot with a few other authors I truly enjoy reading. Thanks for the inspiration! * I would like to tell you about an episode I experienced not too long ago. This story is 95% true, unfortunately. I tried to...
"Dude, she is a total fucking slut," Kevin was saying. He was at least trying to say it quietly, but he'd obviously had a few too many beers and the drunk freshman's voice was carrying. "She even lets me fuck her in the ass." "No way," Brad slurred. Kevin's buddy sounded even more drunk than he was. "Totally," Kevin grinned. "She fuckin' loves it." We di...
This story starts in March of 1991. I guess I should tell you right off the bat that I'm adopted. But, don't feel sorry for me because my adoptive parents are the nicest parents a guy could have, bar none. I'm Austin Feeney. My friends, those shits, call me "Meat." Even the girls know that I have that nickname. I was chosen for the Georgia all state basket...
It was July and I'd been fielding phone calls and emails from a few people who had witnessed or heard about our performance at our neighbors party back in the Spring. We got some requests that didn't have a snowball's shot in hell (a guy asked us to come to his house and fuck while he jacked off alone) to some really interesting suggestions. One guy presente...
Femi stormed out of her parents' house. She was nineteen and the daughter of a High Priest. Her parents were, yet again, telling her what she was going to be, and who she was going to marry. She hated when they planned her life for her. She didn't want to be neither a priestess; nor a worshiper; she wanted to be a man's wife, owned, loved, and free to travel...
Author's note: Many thanks to my readers and those of you who have encouraged me to keep sharing my stories. I am especially grateful to those women who have contacted me and shared your own experiences. Collaborating with you on this and other stories has been educational, electric, and fun. I enjoy doing the final drafts with you and getting them published...