A Mother’s Love Juice

My name is Rita. At present I’m 40 minutes out of Seattle on a big Delta jumbo jet. It’s been a long flight from Chicago and I’ll be glad to get off this plane. I won’t go into my life history or why I’m going to Seattle. Suffice to say I’m an attractive 32 year

Rendezvous With Serendipty

It was impossible to concentrate on work after my first real humiliating experience with Steve in the shed this morning. I spent much of the morning daydreaming about what I’d done; about his large, sturdy cock and what it felt like in my hands; how my hands seemed small in comparison to the size of

Monsters in my bed

“But…Why can’t we get it?” I whined, and not for the first time. “Everybody on the whole planet has internet now!” I was 18 years old. A teenage girl living in a broken home, in a broken trailer, in a town called Broken, Tennessee. My whole life was broken and Daddy wasn’t helping at all.

Sexual Angel at the Beach

In the that clutch of fervor, I live inside your throat, making love with some real or imaginary man or woman. It could be a casual eye, beast, ass or lips that I track. Object doesn’t matter. Only the raunch of sweat and piss remains. It is like the ocean-flood brushing against your body making

My Wife Stella’s Thrills

I have had several opportunities to help guys take off my wife’s clothes and then help him tie her to a bed. Usually she is frightened and wants me close by for protection, but in order to increase her state of excitement, I would occasionally leave, allowing free access to abuse her. I have watched

Mom’s favorite Bitch

I was eighteen when my mother came home unexpectedly early one afternoon and caught me with a boy from the neighborhood. I was still in my school uniform but my blouse was open, my bra pulled up to bare my small, firm breasts, and I had Jimmy’s cock in my mouth. I’d been sucking his

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