Many thanks to Angel Love for editing this story and for the kind comments. * My name is Sebastian Dahl; I'm a 40-year-old partner in an accounting business in my Scandinavian hometown. The events that created this story began on a sunny Spring morning when I and my family, consisting of my 38- year-old wife Helene, Jenny a fourteen-year-old daughter and...
Hi, my name is Jennifer and this is another one of my ongoing series of stories about my various adventures a young wild woman. For those who haven't ever read one of my stories, I'll fill you in a little background. For those who have read previous stories, just skip these next couple of paragraphs, you've probably heard it all before. I live in California...
(All persons engaged in sexual activity in this story are over 18 years old. Any similarities between this story and real people are purely coincidental) Please read Pt. 1-3 first to get caught up. ***** Karen walked over to the Wilsons' house, thinking about her day. She had woken up a bit hungover and very horny, having listened to Amber and Tom fuck th...
I was a kid. I was just a damn kid of nineteen out with his friends when I met Wendy. We were all at a buddy's house whose parents were conveniently gone for the weekend. The beer and wine flowed and that night I met the love of my life. Wendy had just turned eighteen and a senior in high school and looked it. Young, pretty with her long straight brown hair...
Apparently I was off my meds when I wrote this one. Before the critics start wailing, this story could have been in several categories. I picked Loving Wives, but hey I could be wrong. Ok the legal shit, nobody is underage, if anyone resembles some person living or dead or in between well thats too bad, cause it is FICTION. Yeah its too short, of course its...
Hi, guys, Here's my second attempt. Heads up - it's a bit different from the previous part as I am trying out something different to bring a bit more depth to the story. I know it is best to carry out the theme with the one I started with but this is a trial and error system for me to figure what I can and cannot do. And regarding the other issues; it's a li...
Categories: Consensual, Group, Toys, Love. 12. "WHAT!!" Vicky and Aaron cried out together. "Who?" Vicky asked. "The only ones I have had sex with is you and Aaron at the end of September and not again until today, in case you were going to accuse him of cheating with me behind your back." "Oh fuck!" Vicky shouted at no one in particular. "How could it...
(Thanks to everyone for the great feedback to my stories. This latest one is quite different. To everyone expecting another story of another thirty something milf and her horny teenage son you may be disappointed. This thirty something blonde finds her true happy place underneath and on top of young black teenagers. She eventually gets involved in a web of c...
Chapter 1. An ordinary detached house in a plain, unremarkable suburb, 65 miles from London. 44 Green Meadows was built, along with hundreds of others after the war. Rows and rows of neat, adequately maintained windows and neatly manicured lawns. Apple blossom trees evenly spaced outside every other house, and a post-box on the corner. You can hear the blac...
As I sat on my back porch I could hear the young man berating his wife through the window of the house next door. Talking about what a loser prude she was, why couldn't she be more loving like the girls at the bar? His wife Sandy said, "what have I denied you? Whenever you want me I stop what I'm doing and let you satisfy your needs. In the kitchen, the bed...