I was on my way home from my 6 month gynecologist visit and had to Pee so bad, I knew I shouldn´t have drank so much coffee that day …. I knew there was a public toilet in the parking house where my car was, ……I slipped into the woman’s room only to find they
Simpson’s Sex Stories part 1 by Bisexualboii
Springfield sex stories “I do feel real tired all of a sudden; I think I might just do that. Don’t do anything stupid or I will beat you again boy!” Homer said as he walked upstairs. Bart waited about 10 minutes before peeking into Homer’s room. He saw his dad passed out on the bed
Natalie Pt. 03
Mum had come home and had bought fish and chips for us. I sat at the table with my parents, wondering if my mum could tell, if she could see the change in me. If she could see that I had done it. That I had sex. Yesterday I hadn’t even touched a boy, or
Josh Knows Best Ch. 11
Josh and Janice’s story comes to an end.Thanks to JordanJohnson for his editorial assistance.===Mom was in the living room when I got home. She looked better. A lot better. She was naked. Her dark hair hung loosely around her face.When I entered the room she rose, crossed the room, and kissed me. Her fingers clutched
Two Beautiful twins_(2) by dirty_brett
June 13,Megan was throwing a graduation party at her house. She always has these kinds of things because her dad really doesn’t give a damn. But who cares? Free boozes, free weed, and most importantly it meant I got just let loose from my stressful life.I got to the party around 10:15, everybody had already
A Mother and Her Son
My name is Jeanie. Im a 43 yr old single black mother of my 24 yr old son. For several years I chastised myself for my wanton thoughts about my own son, but that didn’t change anything. I wondered if there was something wrong with me and if I needed to seek help. Then something
“Don’t Scream Too Loudly…”
She’s older now. Probably mid to late fifties. But she still looks great: tanned, slim and very good looking.She still looks like she could be trouble – nasty if you cross her. Maybe nasty even if you don’t cross her. Which was why I was so attracted to her, obsessed with her, because that kind
Desperate Ch. 08
A New DirectionI tried. I did; I really tried. But Jake, he’s a big guy. And as much as I wanted to see what he felt like up inside my ass, it just hurt too much. I bit the pillow, I screwed my eyes up, I stifled my screams. But it hurt. It fucking hurt
The Sick Day Ch. 04
A long time coming, for which I offer apologies, this fourth chapter completes The Sick Day series. New readers may wish to check out the earlier stories, all of which are no more than a page in length for characterisation and plot.*What a difference a good night’s sleep can make. George Foley awoke the following
The Island, Chapter 22 by Paperbackwriter
Author’s Note: This is a serial novel. It mixes actual experiences, fantasies, and outright lunacy. It is not a quick lurk-and-jerk. I believe in a slow build, in order to have a better payoff at the end. (Like Sting, I’m Tantric…). I plan to release a new chapter every week. Hopefully the response will be
About the Town Ch. 3
That’s how we wound up with me on my hands and knees looking at that beautiful, firm and tanned thigh. It was Ashley’s. She was sitting astride Larry with his cock buried in her well-eaten, sopping wet pussy, while her husband pumped his dick into me from behind.When Kevin and I returned from our ice-hunting
Grandpa D and His Grandsons Ch. 18
Last night was quite the fun night. Jacob had gotten up before midnight and retrieved everyone a gummy. I needed a beer to take the foul taste out of my mouth, and then I walked outside to piss off the porch. I was followed by two young men also to relieve themselves, while Angel chose
Daddy Bill
Part 2, (GOING TO GOLF WITH DAD & HIS MATES)However, can be read as standalone.Please read tags before reading. If this isn’t something you are interested in, please don’t read, or leave nasty comments, just move along. 😊Everyone has their own fantasies and likes reading different things.To those that wish to read this, please enjoy.*********************************I
Sausages for the Slave Ch. 12
Dan had tucked himself in behind the Foreign Exchange stall in the arrivals terminal of Paris Charles de Gaulle airport. He kept a close watch on the constant stream of people exiting from airside, trundling their wheelie suitcases or pushing trolleys piled high with baggage. No sign of Mary. If she had given me a
Tammy and I meet mary by Biker199
Eventually I graduated, got a job, and we moved to where the money was. I had a good job, but I had to start out working the graveyard shift – midnight to noon. We rented a house in a semi-rural area at the edge of town. The house had pasture behind and to one side.
Being taught 2 by WickedCandy
a continuation Chapter 2 “Mmmmm” she heard him moan as she felt the beads swishing against the back of her legs “You will do” She felt his hand fist in the back of her hair and push forward “Bend over you stupid slut” he growled when she didn’t bend over fast enough “I shouldn’t have
Susie Q
Susan let herself into the apartment, lost in thought, scanning her email on the little phone in her hand. She set her bag by the door and looked up…and stopped still. The real world came back in a rush as she realized what the noises in the background of the email were.”Yes, please, yes,” Christie
Mom's Sleepy Soles Pt. 05
…brrrrrrrdddddddddddiiilllllllllliiinnnnnnggggg……brrrrrrrdddddddddddiiilllllllllliiinnnnnnggggg……brrrrrrrdddddddddddiiilllllllllliiinnnnnnggggg……brrrrrrrdddddddddddiiilllllllllliiinnnnnnggggg……brrrrrrrdddddddddddiiilllllllllliiinnnnnnggggg……brrrrrrrdddddddddddiiilllllllllliiinnnnnnggggg……brrrrrrrdddddddddddiiilllllllllliiinnnnnnggggg…My eyes shot open to the sound of an alarm. It took a second to understand where I was. Once I did, my stomach dropped without end. I was lying on my back to the side of my mother’s bed. Her bare sole, smeared with blue marker, hovered an inch above my face. Then I
Search For The Missing Puzzle Piece
Category: BDSMAuthor: KingMuffDate: January 08 th , 2024BACKGROUND: This is a true story and is based on real events that took place. They are both professionals, well-educated and the two of them met on a sex dating site, whilst looking for that ‘something’ that was missing in both their lives. They could not really define
Goddess and Miss Jasmine Pt. 04
I woke up the next morning cold, wet, naked, and sore all over. Sasha’s brutal kicks that I’d barely felt as I struggled to breath had blossomed into hideous bruises over night and sleeping in the shower stall certainly hadn’t helped matters. In retrospect, it’s surprising I didn’t get sick sleeping in the wet shower
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