Ellen woke up to pain. Throbbing through her back, a cruel reminder
of reality. She turned her head to check the drip and discovered she
was extremely weak. The bags were empty but she had no way to know
when they had run out. She tried to disconnect the wires and tubes
but found it impossible. She barely had the …
Tag: kirsten
Cyndi had been driving me crazy all week. My younger sister, I had to admit, was one of the sexiest women I had ever known, and she wasn’t modest about showing off her sexiness. She also wasn’t very modest about showing off her body, which was incredible. Cyndi’s tits were large and smoothly formed, some of the nicest tits I …
Read More →Jessie went into the massage parlor in hopes of getting a few kinks worked out of a very tired body. She had been by this place several times but was afraid to go in not because she didn’t want another person touching her body, she liked that, but because of what her body looked like without clothes on. But today …
Read More →As Taylor’s hunting skills become more adept he has more time to explore his
environment.
I followed the stream into the jungle upward toward the
crests of the large hills hazily seen in the distance. Within an hour I had
surmounted the heights and surveyed my domain. My assumptions where verified
that we where stranded on an island.
I had …
I’m a 30 year old executive happily married to my wife Kate. She is 27
years old, a brunette with hair just which reaches her shoulders, 5″7
tall, very slim and sexy. Her bra size is C. She’s a pre-school teacher
and we have been married for nearly 6 years. We are very happily married.
My boss, who is about …
Read More →Night was starting to envelope the French countryside. The spectacular
sunset was gone, and the first stars were starting to peek out. The shadows
lengthened, covering the vineyards that stretched across the hills, and few
and far-between, centuries old stone buildings nestled in those hills. Some
looked abandoned, but as lights winked on here and there, others proved to be…
My wife and I were driving through Minnesota. We hadn’t had sex in two
months. This is one of the reason’s I proposed we take a vacation. I
hoped she would feel a bit more randy staying in nice hotels and eating
in nice restaurants. During our first year and a half together, we
fucked at least once a day. …
To Joan,
It was good to “meet” you on the Internet. There are not a lot of
opportunities for those of us who enjoy the unique pleasures of MFM threesomes
to talk with others about our lifestyle… particularly others who regularly
share our lifestyle.
As you have requested, I am going to attempt to put into writing how I started…
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 …
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 →I was excited in sharing my wife with another man. We used to do this quite frequently until she got an infection from one of our encounters. Even though it was cleared up immediately with some penicillin, she was hesitant, and reluctant to ever do it again.
This decision took a significant amount of joy and thrill out of our …
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 …
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 …
This is not exactly about lightning striking in the same place twice, but
it’s close.
In the middle of November of the year after he met Mary Nelson, George
Chitwood went past the Greyhound station after work on Friday. No, you haven’t
been here before, not exactly. He did this a couple of times a month for some
years, especially …
My dildo was rammed back up my ass to hold in the soup of piss and cum
as the head waiter held my bunches and fucked my mouth as hard as he
could, grunting as his cock forced its way down my throat. I looked into
his eyes and smiled round his prick. ‘you dirty cunt’ was all he said …