Susan Jill Parker Stories

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Bisexual Tricksters Rule!

by Samuelx on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

I honestly wonder if there's something wrong with me sometimes. Folks say I'm a paranoid misanthrope. They think I'm abnormal. Then again, maybe I'm not. Yeah, I'm a little weird but this isn't exactly a normal world either. Maybe it's the world that's crooked and I'm A-okay. Right? My name is Stefan Ambroise. A big and tall, kind of good-looking black man l...

Every Other Sunday

by ktfa1 on Sep 15, 2017
Non-Erotic

I always sleep on my own side of the bed, even when Mike isn't here. I never use his pillow, either. For as far back as I can remember, Mike and I have shared the same bed. Mom pushed the bed against the corner of the room, and I sleep on the outside, so he won't fall out of bed. She didn't need to, because Mike never moves a muscle in bed. Sometimes, I wa...

Defloration Ch. 06

by Writer2000 on Jun 5, 2018
First Time

Paul, an experienced, and very horny, lover is always willing to help. Eva had asked Paul to deflower her and introduce her to the joys and pleasures of sex. Paul, happily obliged and popped her cherry. Her last words to him before she left were: "Don't be surprised if you get some confidential phone calls from some of my friends!" Tina, a shy virgin frie...

Interracial Wife Sharing

by steverl on Sep 25, 2017
Interracial Love

My name is Susan. My husband, Steve, and I are in our late 50's and have been married for 30 years. We exercise regularly, watch what we eat, and have both managed to stay in good shape. I'm 5'7" with light brown hair, long legs, and ample breasts with very sensitive nipples. Steve says I'm still hot and he often comments on my nice legs, small tight ass, an...

The Home Improver Store

by Bonodono on Mar 13, 2018
NonHuman

Authors Note: Hello and thank you for reading! Please note that the characters, places, names, and situations are entirely fictional and used for entertainment purposes only. Any resemblance is entirely coincidental and unintentional. *** Angel sighed as she pulled up into the parking lot of her work. The Home Improver Store, probably one of the most unima...

My Wife's Army Experience Ch. 02

by luckyhusband5 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

After Rob and Jack had left I showered and went to bed it was still pretty early and I had to pick my husband up in a couple days. I lay in my bedroom, which smelled like sex. After a few moments I drifted off to sleep. Then I heard a bang on the front door. I rolled out of bed. It was 3 am and my pussy ached from those monster cocks earlier. I went towar...

Kath Goes to London Ch. 02

by andrewxx on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

COPYRIGHT 1 December 2005 No part of the following story may be copied or transmitted without written authorisation of the author. This is fiction. Any resemblance of characters dead or alive and historic or current organisations to the real world are completely co-incidental. WARNING: This is for adult reading. If you are a minor or you are offended by...

Jenna my Mother in Law in Africa

by jhbguy on Sep 14, 2017
Anal

This is an account of what went down in real life between myself and my mother in law about 4 months ago. Enjoy and please feel free to comment on the story – this is my first post, there will be more to follow as well as additional encounters. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx The drive up was pleasant; small talk was made about the country and its po...

Her Secret Lover

by Domwoolf on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

My Dear Readers, Disclaimer: What I write is fiction/fantasy/fairy tales for adults. None of my characters are real, no one was injured during the production of my stories and just like on T.V., they all get up when the scene is over, have a beer, remove the makeup and go home, ready to return in the next chapter, all the boo boos healed. Votes and commen...

On The Trail

by DaftBrit on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The slope was dense with pines and alders; the Oregon sun poking narrow fingers of light through the trees. The twitter of birds and the rustling of small animals amid the undergrowth added their subtle sounds to the jingling of bits, the creaking of saddle-leather and the rhythmic sound of the horses hooves. Reining in my horse I retrieve my cigarette pack...