kayssah looked at her phone. Sighing, she read the party information. She hoped that she would find someone that could give her a good time tonight at the party but she didnt think that it would be possible.
Putting on her little kitten costume, s
I had been friends with lynn for about 3 years when her boyfriend dumped her. She came over to my place to vent and wash away the tears with some wine. I had always had a crush on her bt never acted because she was with her man. Now that she was s
After being invited into the hotel room by our watchful neighbors, we noticed that they were still smiling, they were a cute couple maybe mid 20s or so, casual dressed, and they both looked as they had spent some time recently in the
The weekend was coming up fast, Mom has already come and picked up the kids, I just feel, I need this weekend by self. Some shit has hit the fan, but I knew was coming for some time now. I need this weekend to clear my head, a
Deer season in November has long been a tradition time among the men in our family for long before I was born. It is a Pennsylvania ritual of total maleness where women are not allowed, a time when the men go together to camp and hunt.
I have been reading and enjoying cuckold and creampie stories for many years now, and I recently had an unbelievable experience at a local sporting goods store. I was pretty horny at the time because I had just finished reading several cuckold storie
Barn Sex Is Best
As I sat on sandy River bank, looking up at the stars, Please God send me a warm body to love, and share this all this with. Here I was starting a new Life, New baby, Newly divorced, The husband preferred blonds to Brunettes, he t
Three hours before I board a plane for Hono lu lu, Hawaii, I land late tonight, I only have to give one speech, and that is on Saturday, I have the rest of week to attend a few sessions, the rest of the ti
On the tip of my tongue were the words “fuck off, pervert”; not particularly lady-like but it usually has the required effect. However from the corner of my eye the frotteur looked slightly interesting if somewhat different.
We went to Texas to be taught. After the classes we hit a local restaurant that had some extremely gorgeous waitresses.I noticed the guy next to me was very “turned on.” We kept ordering drinks so we could stay and check out the girls. I noticed that
I wondered if I should dump the evidence of my self indulgence. Standing by the supermarket car-park trash bin I pull the plastic bag from my shopping bag. Inside is crumpled a pair of my favourite panties the crotch of which was now sodden with my v
I look around the girls with me at the bar but he is looking straight at me; he nods his head and beckons me over. Walking ahead of me he reaches behind him, so I take his hand; he grips my hand tight. What is going on?
… The English Woman …
Let me introduce myself, I am Gaston and I have lived in the village deep in rural France as man and boy. I am a raconteur, a teller of stories; I see, I hear, I store in my brain the images that my eyes have seen and words