June Allison sat her eighteen-year-old daughter down for a most
difficult talk. June needed a sexy young girl as a sexual aid to get a
very special man up. June finally found a good Mr. Right with one
little problem, which wasn’t little and was no problem once it got up.
Getting it up was the problem. Henry thought seeing …
Category: Sex Stories
We were having an early cocktail. It was a Friday in
late summer, still sunny and warm at 6:30, and it was
our traditional “Thank God it’s Friday, only two more
working days until Monday,” celebration.
“Hans made an email pass at me today,” Betty said.
“Hans, the guy in from Denmark?” I asked, Betty had
mentioned him before.
“Yeah, …
Read More → “Ohhhh!” Nancy sighed, slumping down on the toilet seat. “Wow!”
Mr. Towson leaned back against the stall door, huffing, puffing,
his cock drooling.
“Jeez, sir! Look, you drenched me with that thick stuff!”
He paused, his hand still clutching his cream-slick prick, the big
sausage-like stalk.
“All over my belly, my titties, and my skirt. Lucky it’s on the
inside …
Nancy started to pull her white vest together. “I guess I better go
now.”
“Oh, please! Not yet!” Mr. Milton begged.
“Well, my friend Chrissie is waiting for me in the cab.”
“But just a few more minutes,” he said.
“No, I better –”
“I’ll give you some more money.”
“Well, how much have I made so far, sir?”
“Over …
It was Nancy Peterson’s first appearance as a Valley High
cheerleader. The stands rumbled with a full house of cheering fans.
Nancy performed high kicks. Her dark-blue skirt featured inverted
pleats and swirled sexily on her fine, tanned legs.
She wore a tight white vest that had blue stripes down the arms, an
inch-wide white stripe across the chest, and …
The days following that Saturday were something of a blur; I know that’s a cliché but stick with me on this. I’m not going to describe each time we made love because it would bore you and, after the first two chapters, you should be well versed in what we look like. However, I will give you a brief rundown …
Read More →Elisa released Susan’s hand and moved to
the door. A loud click filled the air as she turned
the deadbolt and locked the door. She also pulled
down the shades, blocking the view from outside.
‘Now we don’t have to worry about
anyone making a late night return.’ Elisa smiled
as she walked back to Susan.
The young girl placed …
Susan Ann Clancy sat quietly in her six
year old Ford Escort in the parking lot for Krazy
Kate’s Video Store. For the third time in the last
half-hour, the forty-six year old high school
history Teacher checked her watch. Then the
short haired redhead looked out the window to
the small sign on the store’s door that listed the…
I moved into my friend’s apartment only two weeks into my senior year of high
school. Problems at home with my mother, father and younger brother were
simply too much for me to handle. I was struggling to redeem myself and get
into something other than the local city college. I knew I wasn’t headed to
Harvard or anything, but …
Most people have never heard of me. I like it that way. Fighting
crime is tough enough without having to maintain a rep. My unique
talents don’t lend themselves to being displayed on the big screen.
Well maybe in a porno movie. Yeah, like I’m going to sell my life
story to some porn producer. Get real.
I always knew …
Read More →Before I get to the story itself I’d like to give a
little background. Lisa
and I live on an island off the coast. Unlike most
islands, we don’t rely on tourism
to boost our economy. In fact, the community goes to
great lengths to keep tourists
from finding out about our island.
The island has been kept hard to …
Not many folks know about fixers. Those that
think they do, usually don’t. They have the wrong
idea. People think fixers kill people, or maybe
break their legs. I don’t want to say we NEVER
get rough, but most of what we do is pretty
routine, and even boring.
Say some little starlet is photographed
coming out of some gay …
His balls bounce against my nose as he brushes his
cock across my cheek. He moves his dick toward my mouth and runs it
over my lips. He says, “Lick it, baby…”
My tongue emerges between my lips and touches the hot flesh of his
cockhead. I push my tongue out further and slide it along the bottom
of his …
The
Winner lifts one of my feet out of the skirt and then the other. He
throws my skirt somewhere behind me.
The Winner stands in front of me. His hand touches me just below my
breasts. His hands move over my belly and work their way down. He
moves his hand down to my pantyhose and presses his palm …
My name is Susan and I want to tell you what happened to me
recently. I’m doing this because right now I feel guilt, and remorse,
and most of all because I can’t tell my husband, Peter (not his real
name), but I have to tell someone. Maybe publishing this anonymously
on the web will help cleanse the shame I …