I was a tomboy and, growing up, I seemed to get along with boys better than girls. But when my classmates transitioned into dating and romances, I was left on the sideline. Even though I was now 18, I guess the guys thought of me as a tomboy, not as a woman. I didn't have any girlfriends to confide in, but I did have a best friend, Tom. Tom and his older br...
It was the best night's sleep I'd gotten in a long time, which was a little hard to believe considering the state of mind I was in when I'd finally drifted off. As much as I had tried to play it off at the time, I was horny. I did my best to hide that from Ann while I was making her cum over and over. But as when she fell asleep in my arms as I cuddled with...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. This story originally began back around late summer 2015 and was planned to be posted around early September in celebration of Salma's 49th birthday. After months of not touching it and forgetting about it, sometime last summer I be...
**Starts slow, told by husband, heats up fast!** Chapter One My wife is a cute petite sexy gal in her mid 50s now, this all happened only a few years ago, not long after she turned fifty. She works in a small office. Most of the office is away most of the time (sales and related activities) and the two other people with her in the office most are the bos...
You've heard the expression, "Everything but the kitchen sink?" That's in these next few chapters as well. Enjoy! ** Then drowned in desire, our souls on fire, I lead the way to the funeral pyre. And without a thought of the consequence, I gave in to my decadence. One slip, and down the hole we fall... —One Slip from Pink Floyd, A Momentary Lapse of Reason...
It doesn't matter how we got here. He is nameless; faceless. All that mattered is he is here, and you are readying yourself to suck his cock. No introductions; no kissing; no formalities. As soon as he walks into our bedroom, you approach him, drop to your knees, and run your hand over the bulge in his well-worn jeans. Without a word and with an urgency tha...
Madhu cursed under her breath as she heard the announcement. Her flight from Mumbai to Bangalore had been cancelled due to a technical problem. This was the night before Diwali weekend. There was no way she would get another flight. She tried all the airline counters, and as expected, was told that all flights for 2 days were booked. A few quick calls to tra...
Charlotte was a very attractive young woman with a penchant for mature men. Some unsatisfactory early sexual adventures with boys her own age had made her turn to a friend of her father's. She had been in a state of sexual despair only to discover how much she had been missing as her mature lover took care of every need she could imagine and some she had nev...
Chapter 03 -- Red Packs to Leave Dear Reader: This story presents adult situations in graphic detail. It is not suitable for anyone under 18 years of age. The characters and situations in this story are entirely fictitious and any resemblance to actual people, places or events is coincidental. * The two elegantly dressed young women ducked into the tiny...
"Tell me a bedtime story," Toni said after we settled into our beds. I'd gotten back to school last night, and she'd gotten in this afternoon, so this was our first night together as second-year roommates. This was a game we'd played last year sometimes. I don't remember how it really began, just that one night I'd told her about how the past summer, just...