“For Home work tonight you will read pages 127 to 138, and answer questions 1-8 on page 139.” Mrs. Smith said, she may be 40 years old but she always had my ateneion. She was about my height 5’6″. Long dark brown hair that came to the middle of her b
I was married about 15 months when we had our first child. Everything was great except the sex, none, I understood but even a hand job at home would have been nice.
One afternoon I was visiting my cousin Bernice at her house and chatting about m
His gray eyes pierced at me as I looked up at him. His hard cock was in my mouth and my lips were wrapped tightly around it, squeezing it. Soft moans escaped his mouth and his hands cupped my face while my head bobbed back and forth. I loved the feel
Caught in the Act !
I was working in the mall at the kiosk selling candles . Bob stopped by and since I had no customers I didn’t mind chatting with him . He wasn’t the best looking guy around he was a bit over weight but t
As a kid I was always attracted to other boys but didn’t really get any opportunities to act upon my lust. When I was 18 I was seduced by an older guy in his fifties and became his sex slave. He loved the fact that I was very small, skinny and childl
My mother was the church secretary. It was not uncommon for calls to come to the house seeking information about housing, babysitters, even restaurants. If my mom was not home, I would usually give a stock answer to whoever called. I was 20, working
(If you haven’t already, read the other 2 parts first.)
As me and Miranda walk into the kitchen, I can’t help but noticing that it seems like a kitchen from some fancy restaurant. This place is so big, it seems like it could hold the entire pa
He threw his shorts to the side and knelt down besides her. His fingers traced around her nipples. She looked closely at him and sighed. His touch just felt so damn good! He lifted her top up more and she raised herself up a bit to let him take it of
Christine couldn’t believe her eyes when she caught her 17-year-old son and her 15-year-old daughter kissing in the living room. She’d gotten off work early that day and it was raining outside as it usually was in Seattle. She ran inside the house he
I just stared hungrily at a good deal of her ample breasts revealed by the sagging, low-cut front of her sundress, as my neighbour stooped to weed the pot plants on her patio. I was mesmerised by the generous display of so much of her bosom, I could
If you haven’t read the previous parts to the story, then this will not make sense!!! Go read them now.
Now after my little dominating of Lucy I kept low in case she decided to speak up about it. But thankfully she didn’t, but I was unaware of
Hi my name is April and as you probably know i’m a slut. Well here’s the second time Sarah and i came close to getting caught. We were taught a valuable lesson 5 years later.
“Hey April! Over here girl!” Shouted Sarah as she lit her cigarette.
Liz Levin was one of the top theatrical and literary agents in Hollywood. She had represented me in a screen deal, and then we had gotten cozy. Her choice.
She didn’t exactly have to drag me into her bed. The woman was hot even though s
With his anger growing hotter by the moment, John listened to his sister, Mindy, as she told him what had happened to her, how she had been hypnotized and how she had been made to feel insignificant and inadequate, how she had been made to crave the
Five days had passed since Marla and I had enjoyed a sensual session on my leather couch. We had enjoyed it so much that we had impulsively expressed love for each other and had agreed to meet again very soon. She had insisted that she should call
Erotic Interlude Ch. 1
© by jberniercon
I approach you as you brush your hair. You are so beautiful. I give in to temptation and wrap my arms around you. My hands come up to cup your full breasts. My thumbs tease your now aroused nipples.<
Three of my girlfriends and I were without boyfriends at the time, so we decided to go to the prom together, without dates. It was late April, and my friend Julie and I hadn’t yet decided what dresses to wear, so we went to the mall to go shopping.
Jon wipped a small film of sweat from his brow. Why were stores so hot during Christmas time? His headache was increasing. His five year old daughter running around pushing the start button on every toy on the shelf didn’t help either.
Dorothy’s Mother Part 2
When Thursday came I could not wait to get home, eat dinner, change and get in my car to drive over to Epsom.
I parked in the driveway and rang the doorbell. Dorothy’s mother answered the door and invited