*As a warning this CYOA contains what people would call 'furry' sex, the main character is also bi, however I'll try to make it so in all cases you don't have to go into detailed sexual scenes of the type you don't want to see (every sex scene will have its own disclaimer in which you can click 'skip' and it will skip the details). The overall warnings are:...
After a half hour lost on back roads they were both starving and happy to find the restaurant everyone at the conference had been raving about. Of course, at his point, they both would have probably settled for a cafeteria pizza. "I'm SO glad we finally made it", Ryan said. "I know I'd eat anything. Hopefully they have SOMEthing left on the menu. Jonah said...
This is brief. This is food for thought, perhaps disturbing, to any wifey who reads this. Is it fantasy, or is it truth? ***** It was Friday evening. It had been five days since I had last fucked my beautiful wifey. Five days and 13 hours to be exact. Or, using another form of calculation to which I was endeared, it had been eight jerk-off sessions since...
Since beginning my series I've learned that innumerable husbands have either shared their wives or fantasize about doing so. And, while they may not be as numerous as the husbands who would like to have other men fuck them, a sizeable percentage of wives fantasize about being shared, trained as submissives, and allowed to act as sluts. I have no idea how rep...
We had chatted, talked and played over the past six months. We had grown closer with each passing day. It started with a simple Private Message and had expanded to be so much more. We shared the small insignificant parts of our day. Just the normal average things that make up every passing day that turns to weeks and months. We grew closer and closer as we b...
Thank goodness for neglectful husbands. When we met, Kris had not had sex for 4 years. Her husband was obese, diabetic, and didn't do anything to take care of her in the bedroom. We met at least once a month for over 2 years. Enjoy this true story. I sure did. I had discovered one of those phone in and play lines that actually had real, horny women callin...
Calista’s hand trembled as the match dragged against the box causing it to burst into flame. The two pink candles, one representing him, one her, were set on the table facing the southern windows overlooking the street below. Taking a deep breath, she lit them. Was she making the right choice? Tonight had to be the night even if only to say goodbye. She k...
No sooner had the door to Room 214 closed than my gorgeous wife and her equally beautiful girlfriend were sharing a deep, probing kiss. Lisa's hands caressed, in a very familiar way, my wife's sumptuous ass while Laura returned the favor by working over her lover's incredible breasts. Being the committed voyeur that I admittedly am, I gently guided them over...
It was a long Saturday evening when I walked back into the small studio apartment I shared with my little sister. Given how young she was at a budding 18 years old, her side of the room was all pink and covered in lace, while my side had a more austere and efficient look. There were two things that were similar about us : first was our shared passion for gam...
The next day..... The next morning, Steve woke up and smiled. He thought he had been dreaming, when he reached down to his semi-hard cock, and realized it was covered with dried cum and pussy juice. As he realized that it wasn't a dream, that he had participated in his favorite fantasy. As he replayed the night in his mind, he realized that he hadn't actua...