Ready for some more wild shit?
Hey guys, I’m sure you have seen those make your own dildo kits. You know the kind, where you make a mold of your own dick, and use it to make a vibrator so your significant other can fuck themselves with it when you’re not around. Well, I’m here to tell you be careful, if you get one of those, the decision might come back to bite you in the ass. Or worse. Here is my second chapter.
As we get out of the shower she guides me on the edge of the bed
Mia had never felt her pussy so full, so stretched, and she had never felt so used and powerless. This was by far the biggest cock she had ever felt. This beast of a man was twice her size, muscles flexing, sweat beading on his smooth ripped skin. His arms were larger than her thighs with every muscle defined. He had enough strength to break her body like a twig. She felt so vulnerable and submissive.
She could feel that he was close to his climax as his frantic thrusts became harder and
I am kneeling on the bed in a seedy Motel room where my new husband has left me. We just got married an hour ago, and before our honeymoon, he insists on stopping here.
Rodney and I graduated from school this week, and after loving one-another for four years (limited sexual activity), we have certain things already planned out. This Motel is not something we planned together!
I still have on my full wedding dress attire except for my heels . My long white dress is bunched up over my creamy
The BBQ was an undeniable success.
Sophie spent the first part of the afternoon pouring drinks, and filling plates or chasing after some of the children that were running about. It was a sunny day, but the Oak trees in the Jacobs’ backyard made for a cool inviting picnic area. Every once in awhile Sophie would feel someone’s hot gaze on her and turn quickly to find Alana staring from some distance away.
She was so obvious. Sophie stuck close to Alex hoping to dissuade her. Now was
My car came to a stop below the front of the house and I just sat there. It had been a long day and I was tired and not ready for the chaos I would find inside. Instead I sat there in the car and lay my head back on the headrest and closed my eyes for five minutes of peace.
A year ago I would have been hurrying inside, however hard my day had been. But a year ago Nick would have been there, already home or on his way. Now my house, our dream house, sometimes seemed more like a burden than a
It was a beautiful, sunny Friday afternoon after a cold and dreary rain-soaked week, so I decided to cut out of the office a little early to mow the lawn, which was several days overdue and looked like a miniature forest. The warm sunshine matched my disposition as I drove home on my familiar route, windows down and radio blasting. It had been a long, exhausting week and I was greatly looking forward to the weekend.
I pulled into my driveway and parked my truck, grabbing a package of yard bags
Mark’s wife Leah was pretty. With her petite frame and round brown eyes, she was just what he wanted when they first met. But lately, she’d changed. Not just her figure, but her attitude too. Her personality.
Since she’d been promoted to a job with longer hours, she didn’t have as much time for herself. She’d slipped a little.
And she didn’t have time for him.
He hadn’t changed. Not really. He’d got a few years older, a bit wiser. But he
“You probably think I’m too old for you.”
I paused to consider. The fact was: he was too old for me. He was more than twice my age. I had dated men a little older than me, but I usually stuck with men under thirty. There was also the fact that Aaron was the Santa
Chapter One: Introduction
Over the past few years, I’ve met a lot of people online. Many of those people became fairly good friends even though we’ve never meet in person. A few became a part of my life offline as much as they were online.
However, no one took me on an adventure quite like the one Chantal did. This is her story as much as it is my story.
Chantal is an amazing young twenty-one year old woman. She has an incredible confidence about herself. She has this smile that
She was lovely as she walked down the isle. We were both 23 and in love. The first few years it was exciting. We were having sex almost every day and it was good. As the years went by, and the three kids arrived, it became more of a chore. We were still in love, but the kids were born only a year apart and the sexual excitement kind of faded.
Jane and I respected each other and so we shared the duties of the household. We did, however, understand that a time out was needed for both of us from
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