Afternoon Latte
He walks into the coffee shop for an afternoon pick me up…..he thought was only going to be a latte….
The blonde, sitting in the back corner was working on her laptop…it had been raining so she was wearing a raincoat….ti
Like all wives I always knew like any man my husband always wanted a little more, well maybe now was the time to let him experiment……
This party seemed like the ideal time to plan my special gift. I wanted to give my husband a surprise…….
This year Kate and Jake threw another one of their wild 4th of July parties. The highlight is usually Kate, prancing around their swimming pool in a skimpy bikini that showed off 99% of her sexy body. Last year my girlfriend and I ended up back at my
Master takes misty in the Dungeon, February, 2009
I did not resemble a slave that day, no collar, no chain; Master requested professional attire. As I stood on the street corner in my black business suit, black bra and stockings underneath,
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This is the true story of the first time my wife had sex in front of me with a stranger.
First, a little background: my wife is fairly short (4’11″), maybe 5 lbs overweight, has a beautiful face, and small
First Time Having Anal Sex
Written by Jecory Hobbs
On September 25, 2010 my girlfriend Christy came over to stay a night. It was 12:00 midnight and my parents were gone all day. They were on a two week vacation and went to Anniston, Alabama. Chr
Looking so hot, she could steal and enchant every person in the room. She has subtle and just enough make up on to make her glow like a perfect day. Her breasts absolutely amazing and soft; so beautiful and warming. He wishes he was sitting next to
Of course Cleo wanted to know everything about Terri’s encounter with Johnny. To her surprise, Terri found that she felt an eagerness to tell someone. And Cleo, after all, was the only one she could talk to about it. She hadn’t planned on tellin
I want to write this account so that other women can see that they have the power to change their lives for the better in the same way that I did. I was never what you would call a dominant person. Quite the opposite in fact. Three years ago my life
Hello mates,
This is my first time on this forum. I have been reading stuff here for quite sometime and some of the stories were really good. I would like to share a real incident with you guys which somehow changed my life and perception. Consequen
I have read a lot of stories and a lot of them have turned me on so I’m going to tell you mine and this is true.
As a kid I have always sneaked into my sister’s bedroom and put there bra and underwear, boy did it make me fill so good it made me
“You mean me?”
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?
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Business Matters… Saturday
“Typical fucking kid”, snorted Bobby. The snort was more of a grunt as a result of his nearness to spurting his cum into a newly stolen pair of customers’ panties.
In back of his shop he had found the undies ca
I live next to my absolute crush of 4 years, Karl, we walk home from class together every day and we are total BFF’s. I’ve never been able to confess to him because I’m afraid that if he rejects me then it’ll ruin our friendship. So basically
Being the shy person that I was in the past, I never had the guts to try something different and erotic. That is, until I met Cassandra. I met her in night school that I attended couple times a week and we hit it off right away. Sometimes when we hun
On a hot sunny afternoon, Tamia, a housewife and a mother, comes back from sending her daughter off to day camp and goes and puts her son down for a nap. Heading to the kitchen quietly, she sees the sink filled with dishes. Not ready to tackle them j
Monday Night
I walked in to my room, opened the window slightly, and headed towards the computer desk turning on the black table lamp and laptop. After it booted up, I accessed the internet and checked my emails. Glancing at the neon clock ne
Today is a Saturday night. Some people known it as date night or clubbing night. However for me, it’s just another ordinary day, like any other day of the week. I have no plans, no boyfriend, and all my friends are either busy with their own boyfri
Mya, a twenty year old woman, goes down Fifth Avenue, heading towards her destination. She approaches a light gray, single garage, with white trimmings and a iron screen door private home practice. Heading up the porch stairs, she stands the front wo