I slid my dick across her stomach and back and forth over the puffy nipples from her budding 19 year old titties. Within minutes I was spewing my load over her chest, a pearl necklace for a young teen. Her eyes were as glazed as her entire body: she was gleaming wet from spunk, jizz,
Bonnie’s remark caught me off-guard. “My next dog is going to have a big tongue.” My girlfriend’s little beagle was enthusiastically licking her hand when she said it. We had been drinking tequila. Alcohol always makes Bonnie more uninhibited, but even so I was a little shocked at what she had said. “Why’s that?” I
This story was written as an adult fantasy. For those who missed Part 1 of this story, I am Prachi, a 5 ft 7 young light-skinned Indian girl with a slim, tight body and small firm breasts. My friend Roshni is 5 ft 6 and looks quite similar to me, except with a more dusky
My older brother’s girlfriend was pregnant. Her belly wasn’t showing much yet, but she was get a little bit fatter. She had long brown hair, and big brown eyes. She was older than me. She was twenty-nine, and I was in my early twenties. I was sharing the apartment with him and her. I planned
I am a rep for a hardware wholesaler and my territory is a large and mainly rural area. I travel about half my time but manage to make it home every weekend. I stopped for lunch on my way to see my next client. I wasn’t feeling well and tried to get some soup into
How many times had she told herself this feeling was wrong? She had slipped only once in her life, vowing never again to let a man touch her until she married him. But a rising tide of sensuality was shattering her mind as she leaned against the tall porch pillar of her cousin’s ranch home
Realisation hid her like a well-aimed sledgehammer. She had been fucked by this horse, which even now was still calming down after loosing what seemed like a gallon of horse cum into her stretched cunt. Alanna felt her inner walls start to contract and adopt the usual shape of her uterus instead of the expanded
The best thing about living by yourself in the suburbs of a city, is that you have all the varied amenities of a city, with plenty of quiet roads, dark alleys, and gardens to melt into which serve my sexual leanings very well! If I explain to you a little about myself and exactly what
I was home alone on a Saturday night and decided to get online and look for some one to talk to. To let you know why I was home alone I must tell you that I am a BBW and have trouble attracting men as not many men are attracted to big women. None of
Aunt Cecilia had lived alone until the day her sister died in 1955 she was forced to take in her sixteen year old nephew. She enjoyed living alone and was not offended by the term old maid or spinster, she enjoyed her job as a librarian and thought a good book and a hot coffee
Since Wendy’s school trip to Paris, we had become very friendly with her teacher, Miss Roberts. Angela, as we had come to know her proved to be a good companion, and what is more interesting, an insatiable and imaginative lesbian. She often used to visit us and her relationship with Wendy blossomed into a passionate
There Jim sat in the waiting room. Thumbing through magazines and waiting for the nurse to come get him. It had been at least 10 years since his last physical and he was due. This was an unusual looking clinic he thought to himself. Very modern looking with yellow spongy textured walls and bluish latex
The loving couple sat in the living room watching a love story on TV. It was about a doctor and a nurse. Sue being a nurse couldn’t resist medical fetishes. She pulled Jays shorts off and laid him across her lap. “Oooooo…” he moaned as she rubbed his back. Little did he know what she
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
At 22, I found myself jobless and decided to do anything that comes my way. One day I saw an Ad in the newspaper. “Wanted: Helper for trucker’s family. Good pay.” I called the phone number in the ad, and a man on the other side told me that he wanted to hire someone for