This story is based loosely on some real experiences and is mixed with a healthy dose of my kinky and perverse imagination. What is included is a lot of bisexual FF – a little MM, MF. There is punishment, spanking, exhibitionism, wrestling, groups and a little incest. It is primarily a fantasy. Do not try this at home – and always be safe. Also, all of the c...
Mr. Lopez never really liked me. He was always telling Sofia that I was a bad influence and that I was going to corrupt her. Yet, every time I went to visit her he was checking me out from head to toe. Even though he didn't like me he sure wanted to fuck me. That is why I did everything I could to tease him. I guess being 18 made me horny every time a man lo...
It was around 10:30 in the morning. I had to do a couple of extra pick-ups, so I was running a little late. When I walked into the driver's room, I saw the dispatcher, waving at me and motioning for me to come into her office. As I walked into the dispatch office, I saw Carmen sitting in an old swivel chair, she had her feet up, on the ends of the chair le...
CB: GOOD MORNING MO: hey how are u! CB: very good, thanks. u? CB: good to see you. MO: im good too MO: you here! CB: i like your dress. is it new? (its new to me) MO: yes is new!! CB: your lips and nails and dress are beautiful together. MO: mmm MO: what is your favorite color for a women CB: (and your eyebrows are just right, too) CB: for dress?...
** All teen characters appearing in this story are of legal age. ** The ceiling of his bedroom came into view as the middle aged man regained consciousness feeling refreshed and a little strange all over. There was an artificial breeze flowing through the room as he tried to move feeling an acute ache in his lower back. Louis realized in short order that he...
AVERTISMENT: Intamplarile descrise mai jos sunt reale, asa ca a trebuit sa schimb numele proprii si, eventual, unele locatii. NOTA: Ii multumesc si pe aceasta cale lui Dr_Vlad, care a avut amabilitatea de a citi acest text inainte de a fi publicat. Intotdeauna parintii mi-au spus sa ma feresc de femeile stricate... Am saptesprezece ani si ma intorc de la...
I lie here awake from a restless night. Unable to sleep, my mind drifts to thoughts of you and us. My love for you so strong and powerful, so deep and intense that mere words can not express it. I smile to myself as I hear your slow rhythmic breathing, so peaceful and relaxed as you sleep soundly next to me. My mind wanders, my body warming with desire as I...
Melody Adewale is the name. I'm a six-foot-one, pleasantly voluptuous, friendly and keen-minded young Black woman of Nigerian descent living in the City of Boston, Massachusetts. I'm openly bisexual, and quite Butch. I was born in the City of Montreal, Province of Quebec. Way down in Canada. I've always wanted to live in the United States of America. And I f...
"Just like the white winged dove Sings a song, sounds like she's singing Ooo, ooo, ooo" That was the song. It was blaring on the radio. Stevie Nicks, Edge of Seventeen. It went well with the roaring of the cars engine as I sped down the highway. Sped. I was doing one-thirty-five. That's miles per hour. One hundred thirty five miles per hour. I was in a hurr...
It was close to 5 PM one November evening when Isabel called me to invite me out for drinks. We worked together and had been seeing each other for awhile. With her lovely, slightly-accented voice she suggested something more than cocktails and hors-d-oeuvres. We left work together and, getting in our cars, headed to Shirlington, where there was a pleasant ta...