Ay: Ağustos 2025

** The New Boy ** Cheryl yawned, stretched, and moved her feet to the floor, rising out of bed on a brisk and slightly cool late April morning. The Florida sun shone brightly into her bedroom. Cheryl and her younger Sister Tawnee lived in a three-bedroom apartment with their mother since their father had been…

CHAPTER 2: THE TRANSITION After my usual long commute home (two subways and a train), I drove my little car the last five miles to my efficiency apartment. I lived in the Western suburbs where we lived when married. After the divorce, he moved away so I stayed put, downsized. It was a relatively safe…

Chapter Six – Session in the Dunes Jack spent the remaining part of Saturday touching up the pictures he had selected. Using Photoshop he removed two distinct rings he found on her hand and made sure the same items were removed from all of the photos. Later that evening he was almost done and ready…

XLII: Just Have To Be Patient Liam and Blake Liam Liam groaned as he flopped back onto his pillow, lofted bed shaking a bit with the movement. Finally lying flat seemed to alleviate some of the soreness and general fatigue that had kicked in earlier today. “Marie fuckin’ you too hard, Liam?” Eli asked. He…

Disclaimer: All characters in this story are at least 18 years of age. — My hands nearly covered the small, twin globes of her ass, as I drank in he sight of her pale naked body prone on the bed in front of me. I spread her cheeks apart, exposing her pink star and the…

(RECAP) “You lied about cumming, right?” “I just wanted it to be over.” “Why’d you do it Rashida?” I was looking at her bare back. “Because she was right about me.” “No, she wasn’t.” Rashida turned over facing me drawing the sheets up into her armpit. We were sharing the bed, bot nude but not…

It had been some time since Jack had heard from Mrs Walker. He’d hung out with Paul a few times since, but thankfully he didn’t seem to be aware of his rendezvous with his mother. He’d never hear the end of it if he found out, and it’d probably bring an end to their years-long…

I’d like to think it was some magical moment that brought us together, but it wasn’t. It started at the pool. The public pool was right next door to where I lived, or almost right below it depending on how you look at things. You see, the thing I learned the most that year is…

Sub Lindy at the Swing Shift Adult Theater Fifth story in “lindy my slut wife” series Part One — The Theater Well here I am writing once again about another erotic adventure that my lovely blonde female partner and I happened to find ourselves in. The adventure I’m about to tell you about might well…