Erotica - Page 38



It had been a tough few months. We had both lost most of our 401k, we were now two months behind in our mortgage and my BMW had been repossessed last week. To top it off I got laid off when my company downsized. Money was tight and we were a bit worried about losing it all
Carla was a tall, blonde, full breasted, long legged nineteen year old who attended the local university in her hometown



There was a knock at my door three days after I received the letters and pictures of my two children in the mail. I just finished my first year of college
Chapter 12 My parents left that evening but not before leaving my brother and me with a set of instructions on how not to burn the house down or something, like we were little children… Once they were gone, we decided to make some popcorn and watch a movie



Greetings, readers! This story is a bit of fan-fiction set in the Batman universe, though not focusing on the Dark Knight. This story did well last year in a contest on another website, so I hope y’all like it, too. As always, your feedback is appreciated



tton on her tight black trousers, she wiggled her hips to and fro, sliding the soft black fabric down her thighs, over her knees and then letting them fall to the ground, lifting one foot out of them at a time, the supple smooth skin of her toes touching the cold marble floor before resting the sole
My Friend Ted My gay relationships started three years ago.Then i was in the 9th grade.I had always participated regularly in the soccer matches.So i had thin but athletic muscular body. i had blue eyes,short curly hair and cheeks with dimples which attraccted many gals



1. We stand outside the house, altogether there’s six of us, me and five of my nest. I look around at my people, “you all remember the plan?” I ask not bothering to keep my voice too quiet as I can hear the rapid thump of drum n bass from within the house
“Yes, I have an appointment for tomorrow at 12; I was wondering if there was any way I could have that earlier?” “I’m sorry sir but we are fully booked for the morning



This account is directly after my tale of Alison's journey, and because it has been too long telling it of one day in the South of France, I have divided it into 2 chapters, but both related



The inside of my thigh was damp and sticky, where I had oozed so much pre-cum inside my own pyjamas. The stuff was everywhere and Michael, meanwhile, had just rolled onto his stomach, on top of a load of his own spurting cum that had fallen on the sheets
MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY PART - 14 ENJOYING MARRIED LIFE I am among one of the luckiest female who is enjoying a very very happy, very satisfying and a beautiful sex life. I was enjoying it before my marriage and I am enjoying it more after the marriage
I wrapped the somewhat small towel around myself and walked out of the en suite bathroom, and back into the bedroom. My long, red hair, still damp, dripped down my back and my long legs felt smooth and silky



This is a story submitted by one of the members. If the travel restrictions weren't in place, he and I were trying to organize for me to be in Whistler with him when this happened. Maybe next year
Ashley was beautiful but didn't know it. Her brunette hair reached her slim waist and her wide hips followed with her plump ass, that bounced naturally as she walked. She was ashamed of it and wished she was like the other slender hipped girls