Wooldridge markets mystified Amy; her Mother used to take her there every weekend, now Amy visited a couple of times a year. When Amy was a child, visiting the markets was like an excursion to the circus, the stall holders all seemed descendants of Gypsies with scruffy hair, earrings of all shapes and sizes dangling from their ears and bright and wonderful c...
The side of Murphy's face was hurting. She opened her eyes and realized that it was getting dark. Her legs were cramped and her cheek hurt where it had been pressed against the raised edge of the sofa cushion. Using the sofa for support, she pushed herself up from the floor, stretched and made out the numbers 8:36 on the VCR clock. The door to the bedroom...
After a couple of days I was really looking forward to another session with Mary. At the front of my mind was the possibility I'd also be seeing my mother nude, which I've got to admit excited me more than doing what ever I pleased with Mary. Over breakfast I asked mom if she could get back here like the other day before two, she smiled and said she would so...
This is part of an ongoing story with hard core interracial cuckoldry as the main theme. If you find this theme offensive, or do not like interracial cuckoldry don't read it! When Cathleen informed me that Randy was moving in, I knew I needed to talk to my guide at the cuckold group. Carl had given me his number for emergencies, and this was one for me. I c...
I was inspired to write this story after reading one by ndnsex. I related a lot to his story as I find myself in a similar predicament and don't know what I should do. My sincere thanks to him for helping me structure this true story. Advice from readers would really be appreciated. Needless to say, this is a true story. I am Vaishali, an average Indian...
The weather changed overnight and it was cool and rainy Sunday morning. Gretchen slept in before spending a lazy morning puttering around her apartment. Petra called her and said she would be by in the early afternoon to pick her up. Gretchen took a shower, making sure to shave any stubble that had grown around her pussy, and got dressed to run some errands....
The events and characters in this story are fiction. All characters are eighteen or older. My favorite teacher was my math teacher, Mrs. Gibson. She was in her late thirties, a wife and a mom, but man, was she sexy! She had long full blonde hair, a pretty face, was average in height, and had big tits. Like most of the teachers she dressed casual more than...
I started chatting with a cyber-master who challenged me to write four short stories that would give him a hard-on. This is the third of the four challenges I was given. SexSweetheart *************** It was the following Saturday after Juliet had learned Julian was a master and he wanted her to be his submissive. Master Julian and Juliet would be getting...
It was 9 pm on a Friday night and I was just getting off work. It was a long day of running meetings and I really needed a drink. I was out of town and didn't know anyone so I decided to go to the bar by myself. As I sit down at the bar I take off my suit coat, untuck my shirt and loosen my tie and ask the bartender for a Jack and Coke. The first drink did...
This is a true story about my first and only visit to an adult theatre. Hubby and I took a 5 day vacation to Vegas last year. It was my first time visiting Vegas. Hubby had been there a few times before. We are a mid 40's married couple. Been married 22 years. We have a great sex life but I am usually a bit too shy to get really adventurous. I told hubby i...