This story is an adult fantasy, not real. My name is Tracy and I am 37 years old. I would like to tell you a story about what happened to me in my younger years that changed the course of my life substantially. You may not believe it, but that’s up to you. When I
This sex story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. “Well, young lady, it’s about time you got home. You’re two hours beyond curfew. Where have you been?” “Uh, just out?” “Parking with your boyfriend again I expect. Well, how far did you let him
Sao Paolo, Brazil, 1923: When Alicia was a teenager her mother had thought her religious devotion to be only a phase. The girl had started rising before sunrise to attend early mass. This was very unusual for her family was composed of hard- nosed merchants in the city of Sao Paolo and rarely had they
Milly and Rachel are two mid-fifties widows who have become friends at church. After the potluck one Sunday, Milly invited Rachel to her house to visit. She mixed up a big pitcher of Margueritas and they sat on the back porch together. Well into the second one, Rachel suddenly asked, “Do you miss sex?” Milly
Losing my job hit me like a freight train. Only two years after graduating college, I was not used to this kind of disappointment. With no major assets to worry about, I considered moving back home to save money and look for a new job. The tough part would be breaking the news to Mom
I blasted bolt after bolt of jizz deep inside Mrs. Hermaine [my science teacher]’s pussy as she came once more simultaneously, her pussy walls clamping down around my 9-inch cock. When her body went I pulled out my half hard cock and stuffed it back into my jeans and briefs. With a sob she pulled
This story is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in real life! Amanda was looking forward to a peaceful evening, especially as her thirteen year old son Mark was going to be out at a party half the night, it was a chance to relax and not have to worry about anything but
I was looking for an anonymous piece of ass and I was hoping that this was the right place for it. It was a Halloween party. Virtually everyone was in costume. There weren’t a lot of people wearing masks but there were enough to make my own mask unremarkable. I wanted to be as anonymous
Being in a wheelchair and having to use the restroom at the local mall, I never paid attention to the holes in the sides of the handicap stall. Until all of a sudden a big black cock appeared in one of them. Being 26 years old and in a wheelchair for the last 8 years
Niki was staying at her dad’s house for the weekend and she was looking forward to spending some time laying out in the back yard, working on her tan. The back yard, while not completely private, offered enough cover from the neighbors that Niki felt comfortable going topless, as anyone that could see the backyard
Cheryl’s back ached. She did not know why she continued to work now that she was almost eight months pregnant. Cheryl and were excited about her first pregnancy. Although encouraged Cheryl to stop working, she just could leave the law firm where she worked. Cheryl felt she was doing okay until this past month. Now
Hi, I’m Mike and I’m 29 years old living in San Diego, I’m average looking and recently received a letter from my mom that 2 of my cousins would like to come here for the summer, of course I said OK, Vicky and Susie were 6 and 7 last time I saw them 10 years
The stylish and expensive car pulled to a stop before the small and modest apartment building. The owner sat inside, tapping on the steering wheel before putting the car into park. She remained sitting in the car for several minutes, still tapping the wheel, trying to get the courage to get out and deal with
Naked, young Benjamin Dryor strolled back into the bedroom from the tiny bathroom of his efficiency apartment. Although he could have easily grabbed a washcloth to clean up after himself, he didn’t. He decided to enjoy the wetness and the pungent odor of clover and vinegar, of green tea and yeast which clung to his
It was an early morning in the middle of summer in the small town that my husband of eighteen years and I lived in located in the southeastern U.S. Mark, my husband worked for the local District Attorneys office, which kept him busy until all hours of the night (and morning) at times. I am