I've wanted to put this into writing for some time but I don't really know how or where to start. So I'll just plow right into it and try to tell the story of how the last few months have become the dirtiest, sleaziest, sluttiest, sex-filled and sex-fulfilled period of my life, and how good it all felt, the passion pumping, countless orgasms and doing so man...
We sat in silence watching the sun paint the horizon with brilliant brushstrokes of purple, orange and rosy red; its hues reflecting in the waters of the bay outside the window. It was a silence bourne of contentment and a comfortableness in one another's presence that transcended the need for words. It was a gesture of respect for the glorious display outsi...
This is the third chapter in the series, for maximum enjoyment I recommend you go to the irxgbr link above – go to stories – and read the Chantal stories in order. Chantal spent all day Sunday in bed sleeping, if you have been following our story you will know that both her mind and her body needed some time to recuperate. In the evening we had a small meal...
I. Introduction. Those of you who have read my submissions know they are not fantasy stories about wild sex orgies or sleeping with all your relatives. Instead I write about unusual events that actually happen to me. I am a 40 something year old strawberry blonde "girl next door" type with natural 36C cup breasts who runs about 12 miles a week, and who pas...
Saturday I drove along the unfamiliar streets of the small town near Boston, following the directions she had sent me. I was early, since we had agreed to meet at nine and it was only seven-thirty, but I had a long drive and I didn't want to be late. Passing by the address she had given me I spotted the red Celica in the driveway, telling me it wasn't safe...
CHAPTER 1 The bitch, thought Freddie Johns. The young woman he'd banged overnight was no longer beside him. He felt the sheets and they were cold but then she'd been cold. She wasn't in the bathroom and he checked his pants thrown on the floor and sighed. His wallet had gone. God what's the chances of connecting to a woman these days that you could perhap...
Kendal had just gotten out of the shower; she had just come home from the "Steak'n'bake" a greasy spoon diner she worked at part-time. She always took a shower after work because she smelled like the fried lard the cook was always slapping on every thing he cooked. She'd just finished the midterm exam for the tech class she was taking, so she didn't need to...
This is the final part. Thanks to all of you who have made it so far and the comments and feedback you have given. ***** Chapter 74 'He smiled! He likes the idea. He's happy that I'm pregnant. Maybe we can start again.' 'Don't get your hopes up. He has not grasped your hand. His face is changing. He's frowning and looking away.' 'Ohh ... shit!' 'Talk t...
Brock Hoffman, as he stood in his shower stroking his soapy, hard cock, knew exactly what he wanted. He just had to figure out how to get it. As his fist clamped firmly and he pulled the skin of his dick back and forth, he could not get the image out of his mind. Truthfully, he did not want the image to leave because he was obsessed with it. Just that aft...
CHAPTER 21 - FAMILY SECRET Pete continued, "When your brother has you, pushed up against the wall of your house and you let him slide his cock in and out of your tight little cunt. His sister's cunt. Filling you full of cum. You like it when he fucks you, don't you?" I said the only thing I could say, "You saw us?" He said, "Yes, I saw you two once, in th...