Waiting patiently in the car, I finally spotted them stumbling down the street. My fiancée Erica looked the drunker of the two, but her friend, Melanie, didn't exactly look steady on her feet. Erica, despite the obvious stumbles, looked hot as hell in her red dress, her hair swept forward over one shoulder, and I again thanked my lucky stars I'd met her. Mel...
"Oh fuck! I'm cumming! F..u..u..c..k!" I cried to myself as my large, white, hot load shot from my cock between my fake "C" breast forms and landed on my parted red painted lips and tongue. The second load laid a stripe down from my neck between my tits and stopped at my belly button. The third, filled and pooled the aforementioned belly button. My name is...
All the characters in this story are above 18, so thank you and enjoy the story. SKIRTIFICATION AND BECOMING LEONA Next day I woke up at 6:30 a.m. and took a long nice warm bath; I also shampooed my hair & came out tucking the towel around my chest and went to my room to wear panties, after which I dried my hair and went to the kitchen to make my tea, then...
A fantasy, a piece of fiction, my first... Whilst I couldn't deny it was clear that I was a nymphomaniac, or at least a sex addict. Maybe just an out of control exhibitionist, or just a bit of a slut! Either way, I had an itch I was struggling to scratch. Boyfriends and one-night stands were not doing it for me, I was only interested in having sex with olde...
* All characters older than 18 * How had I gotten myself into this? Oh, that's right, I hadn't gotten myself into this, my parents had managed that. They'd basically insisted I go along to Sherry's party. Sherry had just turned 19, the same age as me. She lived close by and our families had been good friends as we'd grown up, occasionally vacationing togeth...
Note: you will understand this story a lot better if you read at least Part One first though I recommend reading all previous parts. Chapter Twenty-three When I'd first discovered and began developing my abilities, my first experiments had been with women who lived near me before I'd started to become concerned about someone thinking I'd just broken into t...
All characters in the story, sexually involved or not, are above 18 years of age. ***** I came back home dragging my feet to my doorstep. As I opened the door, took my shoes off and shut the door back, I was greeted by the sounds of my wife cooking in the kitchen. It was a sight I had gotten so used to after eighteen years. "Hey there, hun," I greeted my...
This all happened back when four teenagers could wander through an orchard on a warm summer afternoon without wearing masks and maintaining a social distance. More than sixty years before, in fact. 1959. Don't worry, though: age hasn't dimmed my memories of that day. My boyfriend Dan's uncle owned a pretty big stretch of land upstate: a farm, actually. He...
My wife (Rita), her sister, and one of her close female friends were hanging out for a weekend of shopping and girl time. They had spent all of Saturday at the outlet mall and various other stores, shopping mainly for clothes for themselves and some for the kids. I stayed home with the kids to allow the ladies to have their time together. When they got hom...
Hi again people who I have never met but hope you are friendly if not friends. Right after I told you the third story about the Amazing Mrs. C, I intended to go right on to write chapter 4 but sometimes life gets in the way and the year of 2020 is certainly doing its best to interrupt everyone's life. I hope I can at least brighten a few lives for a few minu...