Chapter 3: Donald and Larry That fucking washing machine I raged, it had broken down at the worst possible time, I had spent so much time getting myself rogered, by as many men as I could get my pussy onto, I was now slowly running out, of everyday clothes to wear, I had had to throw some out because of cum and juice stains. Paul had told me to look in the...
The next day after classes, I was totally bummed. Both Kristine and Nicole had to go do something with their mothers directly after they were finished for the day, so not only did I have nothing to do after school, but I didn’t even have anybody to walk home with. I hadn’t met anybody else yet at college, except for Eric and, of course, he was at football pr...
I am driving to meet my boyfriend to play tennis at a posh new country club in Hollywood. I am thinking how this past year has been so wonderful for me. Yamaguchi Enterprises, for which I had worked nearly all my life, was finally expanding to the United States. They selected me to be the Marketing Vice President of their new business located in Los Angeles....
Low tolerance for bullshit, that's something I most definitely feel every day of the week. There's an epidemic of stupidity out here in the Southwestern United States, and I wonder how long it's going to be before I lose it and smack a damn fool. I'm already in anger management over kicking some bitch's ass at Wal-Mart last month, so I don't need any more tr...
There is no such thing as too much sex. I ought to know, I'm a swinger. My name is Catherine Joseph Gilbert and I'm a five-foot-ten, plump, big-booty, thirty-something lawyer-turned-housewife living in the beautiful city of Milton, Massachusetts. My husband Jacob Gilbert and I are both slowly venturing into the budding Haitian-American swinger lifestyle. He'...
"Hi, Donald. How are you?" Kevin answered in the back room of his gun shop. "Oh, I'm very well. I had a threesome with Heather and Kat. You know, my sister. Evidently, Heather wants her to marry you, while she weds me. We'd continue our relationship, fuck each others' wife, and also enjoy the benefits of Heather dominating Kat. Yeah, my sister has proven t...
We are a married couple, she is 45 and I am 49. She's a Italian 36DD-24-28, 5ft 6in 115lbs. I'm a normal looking guy average build and dick. I do not have an imagination and I am not a writer and this is a true story. Living in Buffalo, NY over the past 5 years was trying to say the least. Winter brings snow, snow oh and did I say snow!! Not to mention it g...
It was your typical Saturday afternoon in October and there you are in the middle of the busy airport. This was the first time you have done anything like this. You never thought that your pussy would convince you mind to do something that you've only thought about. Being from a small town, you've always had this desire to know what it was like to be fucked...
I stand at the alter, naked, save for a tiny black brief that barely holds me in. A few men and women sit in attendance in various states of undress. The preacher, a tall, hard muscled black man wears the black collar with the white tab, and a black tube sock stretched tightly over his long dangling cock. We chat, the mood quiet but jocular, as I tried to su...
Chapter 2: Annie Chapter one told you about the circumstances that led to my first affair. After I slept with my husband's friend Bob, our sex life began to change more rapidly. Tom had already had his second little fling. I was now 24, married for 5 years with three kids. I still had my cheerleader figure, 5-8, 135, 36d-27-37, long legs, brown hair and gre...