My best friend Georgie was the best fun to be with! She was happy, talkative, sexy and outgoing. She had introduced me to the world of sexy adventures, and we had become more than friends. On occasions, we had become lovers. We went out one night together to a sexy costume ball. I went as a fairy, and Georgie went as an angel. Chas and Steve went as goblin...
It was a warm, balmy Saturday night as the young, 30-something couple drove home after a dinner out. They had enjoyed a few drinks and a good meal at their favorite BBQ restaurant and they were both a bit buzzed. The windows and sunroof were open allowing the warm night air to caress them as the Eagles Hotel California came from the CD player of their new bl...
The snow cam down so thick and heavy that I couldn't see more than ten feet in front of me. The car eased forward, feeling it's was at less than ten kilometers and hour. Whenever I tried to speed up the tires spun and the car fish-tailed. Driving in this weather was ridiculous and I still had over a hundred klicks to go. However, in this blizzard my chances...
The darkness enveloped them both, lit only by a small pink-shaded lamp on her side of the bed. They'd been married for years, until chance and the fortune of summertime alone, free of children for a short time, led them to discover their lovemaking anew, slow and sensual, a contrast to the hurried, giggling, sneaking around after the kids were abed. She wo...
On 01/05/20 donaldelliott11 wrote a story called 'I Make Believe I'm a Cuckold'. He posted it in Fetish not a normal category that I read. I won't tell you what the story is about, from the name it I think you could get an idea. The challenge came for a 750 word story; I felt this could work to finish it off. I contacted Mr. Elliott for permission to finis...
Ted had thought ahead, knowing the Red's had a ton of nukes. Those commie bastards would stop at nothing to destroy the American way of life. Life, liberty, and the most pussy you can fuck. He'd built a shelter in the backyard, dug it in and filled it with goods that he and the family would need to live and survive for as long as it took the Army to come res...
My breathing quickened and perspiration popped out on my forehead as I realized that I was I would be taken by the tall, thin black man in front of everybody. My eyes had never left his massive cock as I stammered out, "I can't-can't take him, he's too long, please, he'll hurt me." I sat there as I try to decide what to do. I was extremely excited from watch...
The delivery boy stood in front of Abby's desk waiting for a signature while she tried to stop the tears from flowing down her cheeks. "Lady please I've got about a thousand deliveries to make today, just sign my sheet and I'll get out of your way." He was right she could do this; she took the sheet and scribbled on the line where he pointed. When she hand...
There is no such thing as too much sex. I ought to know, I'm a swinger. My name is Catherine Joseph Gilbert and I'm a five-foot-ten, plump, big-booty, thirty-something lawyer-turned-housewife living in the beautiful city of Milton, Massachusetts. My husband Jacob Gilbert and I are both slowly venturing into the budding Haitian-American swinger lifestyle. He'...
This is a continuation of my "Innocent Texts" series. This story could act as a stand-alone, but it is so much better if you read the first installments. In this chapter, we hear from Brian. I will let you guys know this character is based on a REAL PERSON. This story is loosely based on real events. I took some creative liberties, but the premise of the sto...