CATHOLIC GUILT I remember fondly the girlfriend I had when I was a sophomore in college. What made Peggy so special was her sense of Catholic guilt. She was the horniest woman I have ever known, but she thought everything to do with sex was a sin. Because of that I never fucked Peggy, but we did just about everything else. She particularly loved sucking co...
"Betty is going to be dropping off a package for me around 11:00. Will you answer the door and put the package on the kitchen table for me?" Michele called to her son. "Sure, no problem," Pat called from upstairs. Pat was George and Michele's 20-year-old son who was home during a break between his first and second semester in college. He had grown into a...
Louise stood before the mirror. We had just finished eating chicken and drinking champagne. I always undressed her before the mirror. It had become sort of a ritual with us. The time it took us to eat allowed the temperature in the room to warm up. Motel rooms were always cold when your first entered. Now it was warm, just as the joking and sexual hints we t...
Jack, Brenda, and Juan were friends. One Friday evening they went clubbing together, had a great time, and got drunk. They danced and partied until closing time. As they walked out Juan said, "Why don't we go to my apartment?" "Yes," they all chimed in. While Jack drove, Juan and Brenda made out in the back seat, kissing and playing. They arrived at Juan...
The Paul & Jenny Stories Pt. 17g: The Batting Order Ch. 07 (Copyright 2002. All rights reserved). All events and characters are fictitious. Part 7. Jenny. The atmosphere in the car had been strained during the short drive to the cricket field. I sat in the front beside Mary, Paul's mother, not trusting Lynda to leave my body alone if I had sat in the...
Well after my little cum eating experience my wife Amy got more and more aggressive. Every time we had sex she would make me go down on her and lick and suck the cum out of her pussy and asshole. Which by the way was all right with me. I learned to love the taste of my cum and when it was mixed with her cum it was even better. Sometimes I would get real hor...
It was 35 years ago, but it is still as real as it was then. We had been dating for about a year and I had discovered most of her secrets. I had enjoyed caressing her breasts and making her nipples "tweak" and I had been in her panties. I still to this day love the feel of putting my hand in the apex of a woman's legs in jeans. I love the feeling of making...
I'd Like You To Meet My Mother Ch. 2 Some days after meeting Sandra I was at home alone and feeling very horny. I couldn't stop thinking about her. Everything about her was perfect. I could find no relief. I even tried phone sex, calling a number I found in a local newspaper. I'd ask the lady on the line to act as Sandra, and to act as if she and I were lov...
It looked like I was sitting on the knob of a policeman's ebony trucheon. Grasping my bent knees with both hands, he shunted another inch inside my clasping cunt. "Oh! God!" I cried out as the rock, hard cock forced its way inside my tight channel. "I got a lot more for you baby, a lot more!" and he jammed more of his cock into me. "It's tooo big!" I g...
This is the first story I have written and appreciate any feedback thanks. I've edited it following some feedback, hope it reads better now. *** It was the night before my younger step brother Shaun's wedding he was 32 and finally was going to settle down. Shaun was only 5ft 6" and we always told him this was why he couldn't handle alcohol. He had looked a...