4 years ago
He stared at his reflection in the bathroom mirror, making faces and sticking his tongue out at himself. “I hate my face.” He said. He could hear her in the bedroom, putting away laundry from the sound of it. “I hate my face!” He said, louder this time so she would hear his complaint. She appeared in the doorway with an armload of towels. “What are you babbling about?” she asked. “My face. I hate it.” “Well, I like it.” She pushed past...
2 years ago
I looked over at Peter. "Male or female," I asked. "Well, it's my boyfriend, George." Peter and I looked back and forth at each other. "You're not going to get pregnant, here, are you?" I asked, surprising myself how quickly I got to what was bubbling below the surface in my mind. "Oh no, Mrs. Connor, no. We're not having sex," she replied quickly, as if I would have been surprised or judgmental if they were. I just wasn't sure about it happening in our living room. Peter...
4 years ago
Jan and Tim walked inside. “Hi Ben” they chimed in unison. “Is the birthday girl awake?” “Oh yeah” I smiled, “We’ve had our morning breakfast and a couple of cups of coffee. It’s almost noon here”. “Oh, right” Tim answered, “We forgot there’s a big time change between here and our place. Sorry for being a bit late; the flight was delayed, and then the car we rented wasn’t quite ready at the rental place”. “How long can you jet-setters stay?” I asked as Tim handed me a container with a large...
2 years ago
The Sundering for Nineve took place precisely after eighteen years to the date, hour, minute, and second of her birth into the world. At the end of the eighth hour of a waning red star morning, the sweet svelte blonde with dimpled cheeks and green eyes knew and felt for the first time in her young adulthood that she possessed an enticing body. Had she known it before this hour? Yes, but only in a lesser sense that she knew others had found her a pleasing sight. What she'd discovered moments...
2 years ago
My fantasies are varied and can be as extreme as they come, to my mind they are just fantasies that I never want to actually happen so they can be unrealistic or just plain wrong. Be they incest, bestiality, bdsm, lactation or piss, they can get my mind to that place where I like it to be when I cum. As I said my wife is my world but she doesn’t have a kinky bone in her body, but she does her best to keep me satisfied. But of course, I always want more, I want her to tie me up, whip me,...
4 years ago
“Wait, where’s Hermione?” said George, who was having trouble coping with time and reality shifts. George was a teenager in an office. “This is the reality when you don’t go to university. You started in the office straight after school didn’t you?” “Yes” “Yes, there you are. There’s your uncle with his bottle in the cupboard. You have to love him, he thinks no-one knows. But everyone keeps an eye on him and makes sure he doesn’t do anything too bad. And he’s good with the customers....
3 years ago
Hi All, I am Akshay Ganna 36 years old with an athletic body structure standing 6 feet tall. Lot of girls ogle me and show hidden desires, so I use it to the maximum of my advantage. I hope you have read the first 4 parts of “My Brother’s Bride” where I had some great sexual encounters with Bhavana, 22 year old who was going to be my cousin brother Vinay’s wife now and living in Pune. This story is about her cousin sister Bhavya whom I trapped and took her fresh virgin cunt. Bhavya is Bhavana’s...
3 years ago
This happened a long time ago in what seems like a different life. It was certainly different times and much simpler times. To put it into perspective it was the late 70’s and i was in my early teens. I had forgotten all these memories until just recently, then one day things hit me and a lot of similarities made sense. Maybe i will write about them another time. I grew up on a small farm on the edge of a small town, it was the best of both worlds, town and country. We didn't have much but...
2 years ago
We called her Smiley, simply because we didn't know her name. She worked in the college cafe almost every morning. She wore a uniform that made her look even hotter. The black pants fit her like a second skin. She had a perfect ass. She also had a very nice rack, they fit her body type perfectly, and while the numbers might not be impressive on her petite little body they looked huge. But by far the her most striking feature was her smile. Always present, her smile made her nose wrinkle just a...
3 years ago
Will Faring’s response to my ad: 11:00 Tuesday at the park a little down Flinders from 12. Short walk to my place. T-shirt “This is Football” Featuring the round football front and back. Call 412-4495. -ftbl I called, “This is Will.” “Z, here. What kind of business might you be interested in?” “Likely short. An hour of pleasurable fun - then I buy lunch.” “Pleasurable fun for you or me?” “If you can’t mix sexual activity and fun I should find someone else.” “Let’s have fun on Tuesday....
4 years ago
My Vagina By Cassandra Morgan I awoke the sounds of my mother crying. It's never a good thing. In the semi-dark of the hospital room, I could hear her jagged sobs. It was the sound of a woman who has cried too long and too hard, and yet, the tears keep coming. It was raw and jagged and relentless. It sounded like pain. I lay there for a long moment, before anyone realized I was awake. I glanced around. My father was there, with tight lips, staring into space My sister Rose was...
3 years ago
Story of myself torture #2This is going to be my second story. For those who have not read my first story of how I self torture my self for sexual orgasms I will give a brief synopsis of me and what I like to do before I continue with my recent self torture.-My name is Debbie and I'm a 49-year-old white divorcee. I am 5 foot 7, 148 pounds. I have green eyes, shoulder length brown hair. My measurements for those who want to know are you know 38C -29- 38. I used to trim my pubic hair but now I...
3 years ago
Betty did not hear the footsteps. She was in the kitchen looking out the window, watching wild geese feeding in her back yard, but she had a creepy feeling that somebody was watching her. Slowly she turned her head, and gasped when she saw him standing there not ten feet from her. Some said he was autistic, some said crazy, but most folks just considered him just not up to speed. Billy was a handsome young man, if not too sharp, and if you didn’t dwell on the funny look on ...
1 year ago
"The 'Mrs. Hollingsworth Project'" (Part 9) "'He' actually called me Mr. Hawthore the other day," Richard said as he sat at his desk in his office while Ms. Lawrence paced the room. "Of course there's Ben Hawthorne from the Los Angeles meeting and there's Morton Craig, Hunt Sewell, Donner Post from others too. Was that designed to confuse me or something? I mean he's coming along so well that I didn't want to say anything. Maybe it's too many meetings or jet lag or something," He...
3 years ago
Cold winter weather is far from a guarantee in the south. Growing up we rarely had a White Christmas. And it was more likely to be sixty degrees and sunny. If not warmer.Weather permitting, my family celebrated Christmas Eve outdoors at my uncle’s house. He had a ton of land that used to be a farm. Not everyone was there every year, but that wasn’t the case in 1998. My family was there with my father’s three siblings and their spouses, and all my cousins on that side of the...
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