I was lying in a field of lilies looking up to the beautiful blue sky. It was a lovely spring day, the wind was gently blowing it was maybe 73 degrees out. I was wearing a light purple sundress, the kind you can’t wear a bra with and some white lace panties. I didn’t have
My Mom’s a Slut? Again
Thanks to Oldbroad76 for editing. Tommy was dressed in blue jeans, a white t-shirt, and a black hoody. As he opened the door to the restaurant, he noted how sweaty his hands felt. This is it, he thought, stepping inside. It was pretty full, and the sound of people talking filled the room as he
Fooled Mom Becomes Cumdump Pt. 03
This entry is not at all true, so none of the names or places are genuine. It is intended for adult pleasure only, and if you are not an adult, then don`t read it. My stories usually contain graphic descriptions of oral sex, slaving, rimming, group sex, incest, bi-sex, bestiality, watersports and scat. All characters
The Preacher’s Wife Pt. 06
Becky Angel was thoroughly excited. Pastor Tom had called her at school and told her to stop by his office after school. It had been several days since he had taken her to the crash room. She had thought about getting in touch with that Janitor but decided not to. He certainly knew how to
My first Big Black Cock by Vls111409
My first Big Black Cock_(1) by Vls111409 True Story Author’s infos Gender: N/A Age: N/A Location: N/A Posted Tue 15th of May 2012 This is my story and I hope u like it Well before the story begins I’ll tell about myself I’m 24 in the us army and I love cock the bigger the
Cheating Bastard by wantsomefun
The following is an entry into the CALLING ALL WRITERS PT.5 challenge on the Sex Stories forum. See the following thread: http://forum.xnxx.com/showthread.php?t=196466 Maya was out shopping with some friends from work one day. At her favorite boutique, she had to endure the embarrassment of having all three of her credit cards declined. Red-faced, she mumbled
Cheating Wife Controlled at Work
I am in a meeting at work when I feel my phone vibrate in the pocket of my jeans. I try to subtly pull it out to see what the text says. I shouldn’t check it during my bosses presentation, but it might be important. It might be from Him.And sure enough, it is.Call me.