Note: This story is a sequel to the previous chapters. Those who have read it before can continue from here. For those who haven't, I suggest they start from Ch. 01 to better understand and the enjoy the story. ***** "This is so embarrassing... Gurnam... stop!!" I pleaded. "What is embarrassing... Aditi Madam?" Gurnam asked. "They are watching us... stop...
A 100% true love and sex story. Karen and I met at age 18 during our freshman year at a major Midwestern University. We were virgins and "hooked up" a couple times for some petting and playing. I saw us mostly as friends and drinking buddies, though on occasion I marveled over her shapely ass as she climbed up into a bunk bed, or fantasized about holding he...
Chapter 1 It was happening all over again. It seemed that no matter how hard Kate tried, she just couldn't stop herself. Lying in bed at night, in those moments just before sleep when you can be at your most honest with yourself, she had to admit that, in reality, she didn't try that hard. She knew that she should. All her wifely and motherly instincts to...
1 A Lark in the Park There she is guys! Now don’t go humpin’ her! That would be my job, anyway! I’ve seen her maybe 3 or 4 times this spring at the dog park, always walking toward me and then past me. I’m getting eye candy but it’s still wrapped in cellophane! From 400 feet or so away, I can tell her by her legs—long, taut, thin, tanned. At about 6 feet ta...
I don't know why I did it. I just got caught up in the moment I guess. I had been dating Steve for almost six months and while we had fooled around we hadn't gone all the way. I started out giving him hand jobs, and let him cum on my breasts, but soon began sucking him off. The first time I gave him a blow job he even came in my mouth. From then on, he rea...
The average Black woman living on the continent of North America or the United Kingdom is deathly allergic to bisexual Black men. While the White community is slowly becoming more tolerant of gays, lesbians and bisexuals, the Black community is actually regressing on its stance on sexual orientation. It's not just homophobic Black males who make life hell fo...
Marie was a beautiful young French woman with almond-shaped, sapphire blue eyes with thick black lashes and she had volumes of thick curly dark brown hair.. on her head, that is. Everywhere else was shaved smooth. She was small, about 5ft 3, but had a perfect figure, 32C breasts, flat stomach and toned, legs to die for. Guys everywhere turned their heads to...
* * * * * For the past few years I have thought about many things that I had once considered taboo. I had just turned 18, a few weeks before, when I started being able to focus on the thoughts that would sometimes keep me up at night. I had lived a very sheltered life, going to a private school, and relying on my parents for almost everything. I had a few...
This is an introduction to my crossdressing experiences, touching upon highlights along my journey. I will write more about these, and other encounters in detail, in time. These really are all true stories, no embellishments whatsoever. I had always been fascinated with women's clothing, specifically tights (pantyhose) and anything silky and sheer, like sli...
As I pressed the accelerator pedal of the Range Rover, pushing it far beyond the legal speed limit, I watched in the rear view mirror as the prostitute squirmed and giggled in my husband's lap; his penis thickening and pressing against her buttocks through the fabric of her tight leopard print dress. I watched as he pulled her dress up around her hips, pushi...