A true story The first time with Helen This story, to my shame, is absolutely true. To save embarrassment to Helen, I have changed her name and some of the smaller details that might give a clue to her real identity. I don’t know who will read this and would hate for it to get
You never know a woman by styxx
A wild fantasy that comes true You never know a woman How much do you know your partner? Even in later years, contrary to popular belief, new things can and do happen. We have been married now for many years, enjoyed each others company, grown together, produced our children and basked in the love of
On the way to Sweden by styxx
On her way to a new life in Sweden, she stops off in London to meet her long known chat room partner. On the way to Sweden.The first part of this was sent to me by a reader who is on her way to Sweden and a new life with a husband that she had
Allan's Story by styxx
Crossing a cattle grid, Alanna enters into rural England and a sexual experience she could never be prepared for. Alanna’s StoryRealisation hit her like a well-aimed sledgehammer. She had been fucked by this horse, which even now was still calming down after losing what seemed like a gallon of horse cum into her stretched cunt.
Hotel Gang Bang by styxx
Hotel gang bangThe knock on the hotel door seemed innocuous enough, neither of the occupants of the room had any reason to suspect that it could be anything other than room service.Bill and Anne had travel overnight, catching the red eye from Fort Lauderdale to arrive at London Heathrow early in the morning. They had
Dog day afternoon_(0) by styxx
Cadbury in Service by styxx
“Cadbury in Service” Jenny dangled her unadorned legs over the edge of the bed, her slippers had fallen off and landed on the carpeted floor silently, one across the other. Her thoughts raced and anticipation mounted with her heart as it quickened and hammered faster in her chest. It wasn’t her first time with her
Fortunes of war by styxx
Getting caugh by the Charlies was only the beginning of her ordeal. Fortunes of warPacked earth crunched beneath her hands and knees. Her torn and ravaged body shuddered and continued to leak the cumulative essences of hers and the horse’s sexual organs. She stayed quite still, head hanging down and reeling, waiting for recovery; the