My name is Michelle and I’m writing this story about what happened to me 2 years ago when I was pregnant with my first child. They say that a woman’s sexual drive is usually increased during pregnancy and I think mine was in overdrive, as all I wante
We were sitting on the couch. making out, while the TV was showing an old re-run of “Miami Vice”. Our hands were busy between each other’s legs, while our lips and tongues were tenderly exploring each other’s mouths.
“Rub me some more,” she moane
I’m not really sure what happened next-It happened so fast but it involved Quy punching Mike square in the chest driving him backwards! He absorbed the blow but was half smileing/half grimacing in pain while the rest of the guys were laughing at him
Jesse had always been my best friend since college. She and I always talked and we met each other at least once a week for lunch or dinner. By the way my name is Shauna. I very pleased with my figure. 5’2″, tanned skin, very short cut black hair, fiv
I was laughing hysterically at the certain anecdote or “Rant” with which my friend regailed me. He had cited a recent example of how (in his mind),women were creatures of pure random whim and were therefore,-the soul embodiment of all that is illogic
Madison slowly walked into the dimly lit room. The sent of candles burning stung her nose with pleasure. She looked around but saw no one. She looked at her watch to make sure she wasn’t early. 12:00am exactly. Hmm she thought to herself. He asked
Sapphire stood looking into her bestfriends eyes for the first time. He was so handsome his dark hair surrounding his face, his dark eyes burning into her as he spook meaningless words that touched her soul so deeply she thought she would burst into
Toni closed her eyes as she reclined into the soft backed chair. She let the rocking of the train lull her into a dreamy half sleep. She was tired, a little hung over, but feeling very good about the world.
As a Brit abroad in the States, she was
I am going to relate to you a story that is part true and part fantasy. I know that when this event occurred in my life is when my curiosity was awakened for man to man oral sex.
This story takes place in the early 80’s. My wife Jamie worked at a
I was the office geek; if you had software or hardware problems with a single phone call I was there in a flash. I would start at ten in the morning and work till seven, so network fixes could be done after hours. The nice perk to the job was I could
After a few months, I got a little tired of hearing the truth distorted beyond all recognition. “Quy pulled a train”…”Yeah,-I heard the shit- she did it with like 15 or 20 guys!” “What a Slut!”
The fact of the matter is that if a young girl wants
Helen was walking towards the showers in the dressingroom, she was
still wearing her bathingsuit. She had enjoyed the three hours she had
spent at the swimmingpool. There weren’t many people here today, mostly
young girls. She heard some giggling
The third date was set for the following Saturday, in sequence with the other two. Henry wanted to see her before then, but Margot was really too busy with work and her part-time college classes. But he did talk with her about her interest in this ac
It was the first time I had been to Fred’s house and it was difficult
not to marvel at the old Ford and ancient Chevrolet parked outside
his two car garage. They were spotless and waxed to high shines.
His huge living room was lined with anti
“So what kept you? Give the posh bird a length?” Paul’s pissing himself. I’ve just walked into The Britannia and it’s gone half nine. I’ve missed the football and it’s obvious, as I have to ask the score; Leeds have held them 0-0 away and just have t
You want a story? I’ll give you a bloody story, but I warn you now, if you’re looking for a quick fix and cheap thrill, get yourself a fucking video. Make sure it’s one of those Yank formulaic videos, you know the kind I mean; boy meets girl, girl go
I’m not sure when my attraction to women who wet their pants started, but it was when I was younger. Ever since I can remember I have been very powerfully attracted to girls who, although obviously old enough to know better, would wet their pants any
Harry looked around to see if anyone was looking, and said out loud to himself, “Good, the coast is clear,” and then quickly from under his coat he produced a half liter bottle filled with a colorless that appeared to be water, but in reality was
“Four students built them.” It was a stuffy afternoon in a junk shop on the cobbled crescent that led downhill from the engineering department. The shopkeeper and I stood at the counter, looking at a plastic water pistol of the kind that can be bou