Beautiful People Ch. 2By Jax_Teller I was riding my Harley home after an eye opening weekend, it was close to midnight and half way home I noticed a set of head lights following me. At first I thought I was being paranoid, but after a few turns I was sure I was being followed, and
Valerie Daniels wouldn’t have thought of herself as such when she married and had three little girls just as cute as their mother. Much like most wives she portrayed herself as having a boyfriend before she met her husband when the accurate count would have been that a couple of dozen young guys had fucked
Georgia and I walked upstairs in a daze. Kris’ cock had been a revelation. Getting her little brother to show us how to make a boy cum opened up a whole new world to two very adventurous girls. I noticed Kyle looking at us with a curious look on his face, but Georgia and I
Disclaimer: All names and places have been changed to protect the anonymity of the participants. My wife, Cathy is her fictitious name in this story, was 18 at the time of the events described. Her parents, whose fictitious names are Harry and Mary in this story, were 40. My goal is to assemble all the
My dream guy became my lover. by mather212 Fantasy, Anal, Bi-sexual, Blowjob, Gay, School Author’s infos Gender: N/A Age: N/A Location: N/A Posted Thu 28th of January 2010 It begings in the Cafa’ My story starts off as normal as apple pie and America. (first names will be used to hide the identity of the
From his bedroom window Pete waited in anticipation for his step-sister’s little blue car to pull into the driveway of their parent’s sea-side home. It wasn’t his step-sister he was looking forward to seeing, but her new college roommate accompanying her for the first time. It had only been a couple weeks since Rebecca began
“Come on kid, show me what you got.”Another day at the park, and another disbeliever to prove something to. Will thought that by now people would quit acting so surprised, but every time he beat one of them they still looked at him in awe, as if they doubted what they had seen was possible.As
Author’s Note: The events described herein happened when I was eighteen, and a virgin. Yes, that dirty old man St. Nick turned me into a trick. He made me ride his “north pole” like a cowgirl and he slid down my hot little chimney. But I never did get all the presents he promised me
You walk into your lofty apartment, the door closing behind you, and drop your purse on the ground as though, if it weighed more than a ton of bricks. You think to yourself, “Why must people be so hard on those who serve them?”, “It is not as though you are taking their orders, having
Over coffee I am telling my friend Isla all about Felix, my new man. ”He can bring me to orgasm while licking and kissing my ass cheeks with an arm between my legs and a fingertip on my cunt lips, and he is hung, nine-inches.” “Is that really true, or fake news?,” she asks disbelievingly.
He leans close and places the softest kiss upon her forehead. She smiles, he knows, a hand creeping upward over his chest. It’s soft and tentative, and fingers curl into the material of his shirt with confused desire that’s reflected in the deep brown of her eyes.He breathes her in as he kisses her, inhales
Alex woke up with a long day ahead of him. His wife, Vicky, woke up with him. She noticed his hard-on pushing through his boxers, the pinkish head peeking out through the fabric.”Mmm, looks like lil’ Alex has sprung awake,” she said in a raspy morning voice. “I knew buying those boxers was a great
Author: male raised in a rural area with not much to do when growing up, luckily sex was a big part of life in those days. While of average height and looks I was pretty tanned and toned due to an active outdoors lifestyle. These stories are true and not embellished but names have been
Mom loved to experiment I woke up the following morning, to Mom’s voice, “Wake up baby it’s gonna be a wonderful day. ” I opened my eyes, and Mom was leaning over me, ” Come on lover, it’s time to get up.” I could feel her hand patting my face. My eyes were slowing adjusting
“This a pic of a lady visiting from England with her secretary / minder,” my agent Ada emailed me. “You might not recognise her from the back view in that pic, but you will recognize her immediately when you meet her. She is not a famous as she once was, but still very well known.
Memories, both fond and otherwise, can be recalled by the least expected of external stimuli. A snatch of conversation, the scent of a Spring blossom, a few bars of a tune long since in vogue. Many things.So it was the other month that whilst queued-up in suffocating heat, waiting to board the Chunnel train back
DISCLAIMER: Contains scenes of extreme fetish, golden showers, and cuckolding; if you are offended by such content, then do not proceed.This story is a “Companion” to “The Return to San Ramiro,” only, it is that story as told from the perspective of the “Bull.”To make any kind of sense, I’ll have to go back to
Hannah woke up to another warm, lazy day. The night before had been so hot, almost 90 degrees, and her air conditioner was broken, so she found herself, once again, grateful for living so far from everyone. She lived so far out in the Florida plains that, on days like this, it was absolutely okay
Growiing up, i have always had a strong sexual drive. It is hard to think of a time when i was not really horny. I have a next door neighbor whose name is terri. I have always had a thing for her since i could remember. She is a mother of three, a older boy
I get caught masturbating by mom.. She is awakened.. Once I had discovered masturbation the switch had been flipped, shit I did it at least two or three times a day. I swore it was going to fall off from being jerked so much. Needless to say sex became a preoccupation of my every waking