From the first time I had sex with a man I became addicted to feeling him shooting his cum inside my pussy. When I felt it would make me cum twice as hard. It’s hard to believe I never got pregnant. I started having sex at 17. I was 23 when I had my first
It started with a joke. As long as we have been together, my wife and I have teased each other, especially in bed. This time, we had just finished making love, and were still wrapped tightly in each other’s arms, with my wife on top. As my breathing slowly went back to normal, I hugged
They arrived home at 2:30 A.M. after a six-hour, non- stop motorcycle ride. Tired and dirty, they decided to shower together before turning in. They held each other close as the warm water washed over them, kissing and enjoying the face-to-face contact and conversation they were denied on the bike. Although tired, they laughed and
I had just finished cleaning the ladies’ room on the third floor when I noticed her. She was about four feet tall, maybe a little taller. She was watching me intently, and I nearly spilled my cart when I realized she was staring at my crotch. “What the hell are you doing here, kid?” It
It started with a message on my voicemail. “Hi babe. Those damn fuckers. I just got out of the meeting and I’ve had it. I’m going home. See you tomorrow.” I had some trouble hearing the message because she’d called from her car and the cell phone wasn’t living up to its advertised crystal clarity.
It was nearing dawn. The sunlight was beginning to creep across the sky, blazing it with pink and orange. He looked over at her in the tangle of bed sheets. She was beautiful. One arm stretched over her head, her face turned to the side. Her dark tangle of hair lay across the pillow, her
Before we were married, my wife June and I never discussed things like how many children we would have, where we would like to be financially in a few years and other mundane things like that. We lived in an apartment for a couple of years, then decided to buy a house. We had different
My wife Beth confided in me one of her favourite fantasies. To be held down and ravished, preferably by a big black man. She emphasised that it was only a fantasy as she wouldn’t want to have intercourse with anyone other than myself under any circumstances. ‘Maybe you would like to act out something along
Delivering pizza is a job you can make a living from… if you have room mates, and as long as the tips hold out. You need to have a beater that you can repair yourself that also gets decent mileage. It can’t be too nice looking and the side that faces the customer’s house or
Anne learned about her mother’s desire to be submissive by reading her dairy underneath her mattress. Her own mother wanted to be another’s bitch slave. All these years, she had never known. She was even mentioned in several parts of her dominating her as well as neighbor woman who lived nearby. Both were now divorce
Chris was very pleased with himself. He recently received a promotion to regional sales manager along with a very nice raise at the Thompson Insurance Company, the company where he worked. He could hardly wait to tell Jennifer, his lovely blonde wife of ten years. One of the VP’s knocked on the door to his
Several years ago my then girlfriend, Karen, and I lived in Puerto Vallarta and one of our favorite places to go was Bogart’s at the Krystal Hotel and then next door to the disco, Christine’s. At the time, Karen was in her late 30’s, blond, blue- eyed, 5’1″ and weighing all of 104 pounds with
Hi, my name is Paula and the story you are about to read is completely true- with a name change or two. I’m a mostly happily married woman, late twenties with blue eyes and dark hair. I am studying for my PhD at a large Midwestern university in the USA. I’ve been married a couple
I’m not sure she’s doing anything wrong. As I’ve said before, I don’t know why many women can’t deep-throat, even when they say they want to. I do know there are women like me who find it natural and enjoyable to take a cock in their throat. The best I can do is to pay
People expected things from Jason. His parents expected him to get good grades, not just good, but over the top, anything less was unacceptable. His teachers had come to expect quality work from him, his coaches expected him to perform to his fullest. He had been pushed from every direction to excel and perform at