Fantasy - Page 270
After "My Ex and my dog" I always wanted a repeat but the dog was gone and I never got another so when I next got with a woman who was game for just about anything to do with sex I formed this fantasy



Jamie's Weekend--- Sunday I was prepared for Jamie's last visit on Sunday early. The stones were heated and a fresh sheet on my table, along with some incense I burned one after another until her arrival at 4 pm
Senior Moments Ch.5 By Jax_Teller David and I had become best of friends and cohorts in spying on his mother and aunt's sexual adventures. I had set it up so if David would be open to a bisexual encounter, I would be there for him
Trying to escape guards was never easy, but Ronja and Maria had so far managed all their urban exploring without getting busted. Normally they would be safe when they reached a more crowded area and they could hide in the crowd
This is a story about my friend and his mother who live next door. I was 24, had graduated from high school early and then graduated from college early. I landed a great job with a big company with a sizable signing bonus which I applied to a down payment on a house



Sakshi got down the stairs and walked down from Samarth's room making sure to not be spotted by any one



"You don't suppose your uncle was kidding?" Baxter wondered, peering through the gray and empty wood suspiciously. If there was a house there, he couldn't see it. Neither could she, but she had followed these directions precisely. She was not used to making mistakes
"So, this is still in your price range, but close to the higher number," I said, leading the way. "Obviously, it's up to you." "I like it, Ray; it's spacious." "Yes, it is, but that does reflect on the price tag. I could tell you liked it from the second I saw your face, Ashley
Once again I bring you the written copy of a more recent interracial adventure. Just like before, I love receiving mail from all of you and if you don’t get a reply from me the first time, hell, write me again. A little background for this story: It happen one night last summer
It was nearing midnight. One last swim in the pool wouldn’t hurt and John would not mind. She really needed it, the evening was hot and humid. Stifling inside the house, even with the air conditioner running full blast. She wished John would come soon, she was so horny wanting me



The Battered Lamp Chapter Thirteen: The Despair of the Warrior Copyright 2014 Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! Thursday, January 23rd – South Hill, WA The memory of Fatima lying on the hospital bed wouldn't leave Kyle's mind when he reached Gym Class
I've been feeling really horny recently too bad am a virgin and afraid to try and finger myself. I've joined a new gym
Jake awoke to the morning sun blaring through the now open windows. He lie naked, covered in bodily fluids from the previous nights fuck. He sat up groggily and looked around the empty room. It was now clean and all the furniture had been put in its proper place



Author's Note 1:These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy
Today's incident had escalated yet again and today he had slapped her across the face