The hotub…

Ring……i pushed the doorbell, Wut the hell was i doing i didnteven kno if this was the right house and even if it was wut as i doing here i mean i had gone out with this gurk but that was ahwile ago but we hadnt realy talked in awhile and the all

Erotic Tales: The New Assistant

Sorry for the delay in this next installment. I had moved and it took a month for me to get my shipment. Now that I have my computer again, I can gat out the stories again. Here is another one for your enjoyment!
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Hard at work

HARD AT WORK
It had been a long day, and a bad one at that. My divorce became final, and we found out the company auditors were coming for their annual inspection 5 weeks early. So I was working late in my office trying to bury myself in work wh

My day with the neighnor

Now I have wanted my neghbor, Jane for a long time now, 5 years to be exact, but I never thought I would have the chance to fuck her. She is 40 years old with a perfect body, tits are probably large C and you can see her thong threw her pants, witch

The Major's Lady by Screw3

My Professor by Screw3 Copywrite August 18, 2004

They accepted Tom Stanley as a Junior and he selected some Journalism, History and English courses plus 2 required courses in foreign languages. He was rusty in Spanish so at the beginning of th

I wish you were here

I wish you were here, not so far away. I wish you were here, so we can play. You know the kind of games I like to play. Just thinking about you makes my pussy so wet. I run my hand across my ultra sensitive nipples and they immediately become erect.

1st time with an old friend

My 1st Time With An Old Friend

My name is Kris, I live in an apartment out of Okc. I’ve been very lonely for awhile ever since my long time boyfriend moved to Pennslyvina. So I stated to hang out with my old friends that I didnt see in a l

A Cup of Sugar

Veronica had just gotten out of the shower when the doorbell rang, so she decided to answer it in a towel. It was Mr. Cosgrove, a neighbor of hers.
“Hi, Mr. Cosgrove,” Veronica said. “Sorry. I just got out of the shower.”
“Hi,” Mr.

My Friend, Sarah

It all started on friday night.

Sarah, my best friend, came over for our regular movie night. Her brother, Zach, was busy with his matters at school, so he couldn’t make it.

My parents left, off to a night of drinking and dancing. They