I had just entered service to the government and had never been outside the U.S. before, if not for the hooker my friends had bought for me on my 18th birthday I would have been a virgin in every sense of the word. I was looking forward to the experience of different cultures and was overjoyed when I was informed I would be going to the Phillipines for two s...
My wife and I have an agreement: When she acts on her prerogative, I get to act out one of my fantasies. But she must always be one up on me. Men never know what women want. Here I have supplied a wonderful life for my wife, great financial and emotional support, a wonderful father and spouse, tender sex, romantic sex, wild sex, kinky sex, screaming sex, an...
After Linda and I worked through her night with Mark, we came to an understanding. I had told her early on I was not averse to her seeking a little variety, as long as I knew about it. While the night she and Mark got together was something she had not planned, it did test our marriage. After some discussion, I reassured her that, yes, I was serious about le...
What's up, people? My name is Amelia Salomon, and I'm a French Canadian Muslim woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Five-foot-eight, chubby and big-bottomed, with alabaster skin, reddish brown hair and light brown eyes, that's me. I'm a graduate of the computer science programme at La Cite Collegiale, and hope to become a tech entrepreneur someday....
Author's note: Thanks again for all the views, ratings and favorites! As always, All Characters in this fictional story are over the age of 18. ***** Britnee woke up feeling like a Mack truck had run over her head and backed up and ran over her head again. She had trouble remembering where she was until she heard the light snoring of Lara sleeping next to...
I was 15 when my father caught me early one evening smoking a cigarette out behind our barn. For a long second, he just stared at me with those steel-blue eyes of his. "Smoking, huh?" he spat finally. "Come with me, boy." I knew I was in for it, because the only time he'd ever addressed me as "boy" was right before I got a whipping, which hadn't happen...
She squatted down to pick up the belt, as she wanted absolute certainty, a small part of her still clung on to the remote possibility that she was wrong. As soon as she touched it, her pussy contracted so violently that she orgasmed again. As she was trying to wrap her head around the fact that she had cheated on her husband for real – not with some sort of...
This story follows A MILF Neighbor Plays All Night. This is an adult sex story. Although children's names are mentioned, the children are not in any way involved in anything sexually related. Please enjoy and thanks for the views and the votes. **** It was the second Sunday morning of January, at 6:40am, in Scottsdale, Arizona. I was in the workout r...
When Callie came out of the dressing room Thursday afternoon, she was shocked to see her math teacher, Mr. Ferguson, sitting at one of the tables close to the stage. He must have come straight to the club after he left the school, just like she had. He hadn't noticed her yet, so she dashed back into the dressing room to try to calm down her racing heart. Si...
I'd like to thank Wolf Vixen for her help on this story. This story is pure fiction, Thank God, and came out of some where deep in my crazy brain. Some will like it and others will hate it. To each their own. * If it weren't for Gary, I probably would have shot Sandy and turned the gun on myself and ended my nightmare. Instead, he showed me what was wr...