The timing was most likely horrible, but Linda and I had been talking about Beth over the last week. I shared everything with her, including some of the sexual adventures Steve and I had with Beth before Linda moved in next door. Beth knew I was going to talk to Linda and had encouraged me to do so. She wanted to be back in our lives and to be honest, Steve and I missed her. Linda was sitting at the kitchen table with me...
I was wet all over. My pussy was dripping, my tits were still saliva soaked, and my asshole was leaking copious amounts of my son’s liquid love. And for the first time, I could not enjoy any of it. “I can explain really. Mom—” “What is the ONE THING…“ “ I’m so sorry!” “…we have talked about?!” I was up and pacing while wiping off my chest and legs “You cannot tell anyone! How could you have—” “She’s my girlfriend! OK!" I...
Gary’s phone rang, waking him up earlier than planned. He answered it, surprised to hear Serena’s voice. “Darling, you simply must help me! I really feel that my niece, Anamaria, needs a good, solid paddling, but she’s walking around here, stomping her feet like an insolent teenager, saying she’s done nothing wrong,” Serena bellowed dramatically. Gary laughed inwardly at the vision of Anamaria’s temper tantrum and rolled...
By the time the Crabfest rolled around a year later and as generous as we had been with our bodies, Mateo and Santiago had lost interest in Francesca and me, two older 30+ ladies. I had been a faithful wife for an entire three months, if you don't count reliving the fun with those boys with my fingers and a beer bottle or two and several nights with Fran. "Hey Nance, wanna check out the Crabfest again?" she proposed as we...
My name is Emma. I'm a twenty-two-year-old girl. My life with my college roommate started off pretty normal. It was co-ed housing. But the minute she introduced me to her boyfriend, everything changed. He looked me up and down, with a predatory and decisive look on his face, and smiled in a sweet way. It made me tingle and feel uncomfortable inside. His girlfriend seemed to notice but said nothing. It made it worse. I fel...
The Christmas holiday break was coming to an end. It was great to come home and see my family. I hadn’t been home since I left in August. Now it was time to get back to school. The trip from where I live in Naples to Tallahassee is a little more than a seven-hour drive. My Father was disappointed in my grades for the fall semester. After having a long conversation, he thought it best if I concentrated on my studies. He in...
Chris closed his dorm room door behind him. He couldn’t get the thing with the crocheting girl out of his head. He felt like he needed to talk to someone about many things, this just being the last in a line of experiences since the change. Brianna had no classes on Fridays and had left for home for the weekend after her last class of the day. Besides, he didn't think she’d enjoy hearing him talk about what made him attra...
Brianna pushed open the door to her dorm room, the three shopping bags dangling from her wrist making a racket as they swung from the motion. She had gotten Chris four bras; they weren’t very good bras, mostly spandex that covered the breasts with little support, but they would be better than nothing. Bras in his size were hard to find. She had also gone shopping for herself. She got some men’s boxer briefs she hoped woul...
In the year of 2017, Sebastian M arrived at the University of Girona to begin his study of politics and philosophy. He was tall and well built at eighteen, with a blonde crew cut. He was elated to finally escape the family home and find his freedom. His relationship with his mother had deteriorated badly as he began to assert his independence, and he now referred to her as Matri-narc. Sebastian surveyed his college dorm r...
"I'll be right back, honey. I've got a surprise for you." Before I could express my dismay, Cameron left the bedroom to answer the doorbell that had just rung. I did not see him leave; my blindfold prevented that, and my bondage kept me from removing it. Or even cover my half-naked body. Cameron and I had been dating for three weeks, gotten intimate, but this was to be the first sleepover at his place. Actually, it would...
Okay, I've got a really dark confession to make. I... hate the holidays! Okay, not hate. But I'm super conflicted. I mean, the food's great. Who doesn't want turkey, or yams, or pies? God, I love pies. Warm, wet, and sticky, what could be better? And decorating! That's my superpower. With mere printed paper and rusted scissors, I'll forge a blizzard of handmade snowflakes that will bring literal tears to your eyes. A wint...
I stood there, banana in hand, thinking about how much I was going to enjoy this, smiling as I approached her. But before I could do anything her phone rang. ‘Ignore it,’ I told her. She waited until it stopped ringing. As I went to her side, the phone rang again. She rolled over and looked at the screen. ‘It’s my sister. She only phones me when she has to. Sorry.’ She put the phone to her ear and I watched as the colour...
“You like that young dick, yeah?” Dustin panted as the older woman bounced on him. Spank! “Say you like young dick, old maid, go on declare it, and this young dick is gonna make that milf pussy cum” Stasi’s eyes rolled in her head as she bounced like a rag doll on Dustin’s dick. Harris was watching laying on the bed next to them, idly stroking, waiting for his turn. But he may not make it, the sight of her bouncing on his...
Beep. 'Hi Jess. I would really appreciate it if you stopped assigning my intern to your department. We need to talk about your continuous disrespect. Please call me back.' Beep. You know what? I will. Bitch lets it ring. Classic. Beep. 'Hi Katie. Thanks for calling. Just informing you that Ben is very happy helping me.' I stroke the handsome face under my desk, happily lapping my clit. 'And I... oh... am very happy with h...
It was a warm Spring afternoon, and I’d just gotten out of the shower following a run along Chicago’s Lakeshore. I was fortunate to live practically across the street from the Lincoln Park Zoo and Lake Michigan, in a cozy two-bedroom apartment with my best friend Molly. She was going to be busy all afternoon and evening with classes and a shift at the bar on the corner where she worked as a server/bartender, so I was wait...
