So, you wanted something to read... Something to remind you of days gone by... Something to bring back those old feelings... I hope this will suffice... It's the same old crowd in the same old bar. Nothing really changes round here, the same people, the same attitudes, the same dramas. So boring. I came here tonight looking for something different, but that...
The arse of my dreams was there on the carpet, stuck up in the air with a glistening pussy slung underneath it, trapped between two hot thighs of someone I would dearly love to fuck. And here was my opportunity as Kris swayed her arse around in circles as she teased me mercilessly, knowing that I desired her, lusted after her; and dearly wanted to fuck the...
Year 4 with Jane and Tony, Summer Vacation Pt. 2 Once again, Jane and I were flying across the Atlantic enroute to Nice where we had a home that we inherited from Jane's parents. Jane was asleep in her first-class seat next to mine. She was several months pregnant now and felt rather fatigued from time to time so had been sleeping quite a lot. I sat reading...
"Don't think I haven't noticed how Jack looks at my tits when he doesn't think I'm looking at him," Janice told Marie. "Yeah, he's a boob man, can't help it," Marie answered. "Doesn't it bother you?" said Janice, "If he looks at my boobs you know he's gotta check others out too." "Nope, I trust him," said Marie, "When I catch him checking another woman ou...
After Cam and I reached an agreement about Camille, there was no longer any negotiations. Our first encounter with what could be described as lesbian sex was so satisfying to me that I kept Camille made up for the rest of the night. We made love many times. My clitoris ached the following morning, but it was a good ache. That sated us for a while. We did hav...
Chapter Seven -- A Change of Management May 1986 Detective Sergeant Archie Sanders and Detective Sandra Tingle ate breakfast together in the restaurant at the Holiday Inn. They had slept in their own rooms. It was a rule they had, regardless of how late they stayed up making love they always returned to their own rooms to sleep. It was as much about propri...
Hello, and welcome to the tenth issue of Tales from Snippettsville, Short Stories From A Small Town. If you want to know what it's all about, go to Snippettsville Group If you have any feedback, and let's face it, as writers we all love feedback, just click on the author's name, in blue at the head of their piece. If you want to make a general comment on...
Disclaimer: All right, this story is not real. NOT REAL! Not to be read by anyone under the age of 18/21 yadda yadda yadda! I'd love to hear some feedback as per usual. My e-Mail address through the link below! Also, if you want to drop me a comment, feel free to use the box below! This author would like to thank: TNP, Thee_Disciple and DarkLord Z for always...
Delilah and I spent almost the entire day going from room to room having sex. Somehow we even managed to do it in the clothes closet. This woman's capacity and desire for sex was almost beyond my comprehension. I do not know if there is really a condition of nymphomania but it one does exist Delilah was overwhelmed with it. It was no surprise to me after hav...
This story is fictitious. The main characters and their prior experiences are inspired by those in "Saturday Night School" chapters 1 to 4 as written by jessica_tang_vonharper. ***** The Cedar Hill High School cheerleaders were all tall, between 5 feet 6 and 5 feet 9 inches; generally of slight build, but not skinny, with long limbs. They had small to med...