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Only erotic stories
It had been a long time since I had the house to myself on a Saturday without the possibility of someone coming home soon. My wife had left the night before for a “girl’s weekend” out of town and she wouldn’t be back until later in the day on Sunday.
I woke up on Saturday morning and made my coffee …
Read More →Sequel to “A Woman Who Loves Men” A pregnant cheating
wife worries about the future…
Hello, out there in Internet Land. This is Mother
Debbie, again. In my little corner of the World Wide
Web I’m your sounding board, advisor and provider of
motherly advice to those mothers’ sons who are in the
less endowed crowd. You know …
Hi! My name is Tamara, and I have been an exotic
dancer (i.e. stripper) for the past seven years. I’m
26 years of age, and would like to share part of my story
with any of you who wish to read on.
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I first started to realize that showing off my body,
and having others look at it, …
Over the next few days, Suzi was a busy woman. She found
an attractive guy at a singles’ bar and charmed him, before
they both headed to a hotel room for some privacy – and sex.
She also went back to the highway diner and seduced another
trucker, her third thus far. The insatiable slut added to
her ever-growing list …
I just stood the watching my wife have orgasm after
orgasm. She had lost all control as if she was getting
an electroshock treatment. My cock was about to break it
was so hard. I was getting light-head because it felt
like I only had blood circulating to my dick. There was
cunt juice down the front of the chair …
I think I’m a typical married guy. My wife and I would
have sex maybe once a week if I was lucky and hadn’t
done something to cause her to withhold sex. She was
strictly missionary or maybe if she was really randy
cowgirl. But all that changed with an accidental cum
blast.
My wife, Kathy, would have sex but …
Read More →I was trying to work my way through school so I took this job
selling newspaper subscriptions door to door. It was a Friday
evening and I was getting pretty tired when I knocked on a door in
this apartment building.
Well when the door opened I thought I’d died and gone to heaven.
This cute little blond, about 5’5″ …
I was in what sociologists would call an “at risk”
group. You’ve read the same stories I have and know the
type: long dirty blond, some would say red hair, great
figure, married to a sweet guy who makes plenty of
money, two children in preschool. I was ‘ well a lady
never tells her age, but I’d hit that …