My name is Lars Bach. I'm forty-six years old and for over two months I been fuckin a pussy that I had to wait twenty years to get, but it was worth the wait. That pussy belongs to Kirsten Jensen who works on my ship. She's two years older than me and married to a good friend of mine Stein Jensen. I tried to fuck her when she was young, but she wouldn't fuck...
I married a good man. A man who worships the ground I walk on, who buys me whatever I want and gives me more freedom than in truth I deserve. Indeed, he treats me like a goddess, but there are times I would sooner be his whore. Even before I was pregnant, our lovemaking was sweet and tender - though admittedly passionate, competent and overall satisfying - b...
This is my Second Submission. Your feedback is appreciated. _____________________________________________________________ For a night out on a whim, the hotel room they reserved was quite nice. Upon entering the room was a black leather couch and a couple of matching chairs. A large flat screen TV positioned in the center wall. Further back was the fridge...
Under the Light of a Full Moon...A Swinger Club Story This is the true accounting of a girlfriend and I's visit to a Lifestyle Club, in Philadelphia, PA on Saturday evening, July 8, 2017. I am writing this as factually as possible, with my own thoughts and impressions throughout the night. This is also being written from the perspective of a single woman, w...
When I got up the next morning it all seemed unreal, as if what had happened with Mrs. Harley the night before really had been just a nightmare. I couldn’t quite convince myself of it though, and distractedly sleepwalked through my first day of senior year, avoiding Heather and only seeing Mrs. Harley from a distance, as she swept into her classroom with a q...
Money had been tight for some time now and at 35 Jamie felt helpless in fending off the bill collectors calling each day. Her husband Tom had lost a good job some time back and was now skimming along on a mediocre wage with a smaller company. It was Monday, the day after another weekend of no nights out, no dinner at any fancy restaurants just endless Telev...
Jamie is a classic red haired beauty. Her long curly hair falls to the middle of her back, with sweet legs that seem to go on forever. Her pale green eyes flash with the mischief only a highly intelligent woman can bring to spice up a relationship. Her pendulous breasts and firm rear can't be hidden below her tweeds and sweaters. I'd been trying to figure ou...
Roshni 06 - Sweat Late February. The hottest, most humid time of the year in Auckland. Roshni was working in the gift shop when I called in to see her. The first thing I noticed was the sheen of sweat on her brown face, then the light in her eyes as she saw me. "Hi!" she sang. Roshni's face was gorgeous beyond words. Eyes glittering black, like polished...
Day Eleven – Exhibitions Kelli lay face up and naked on the forest floor, wrists and ankles firmly staked to the ground. Skin smeared and dirty from the soil, the detritus of the woods adhered to various parts of her bare body, held in place with a thin sheen of cold sweat. Though blindfolded, her head strained upwards as she sought to identify the source o...
Please vote. Please give me the support of your vote and comment. * Kim meets a stranger, a much older man that she met online Revised, rewritten, and continued from chapter one: She didn't have the courage to break it off with him. Instead, she was curious enough and sexually excited enough to meet him. As if she was curious who was the Wizard of Oz, sh...