Fiction - Page 1591

In her diary, she wrote: I've been thinking a lot about kinkiness and perversion lately. What's normal? What's just kinky, and what is out-and-out perverted? Normal people, I guess, like simple, normal sex

Author’s Note: Postal Pleasures is an unusual Romance. It is about a divorced man, Michael, who was wronged by his ex-wife. He has moved on, or so he thought, and he was trying to get back to his center

It was 6:30pm on Friday evening when I got home from work. I wandered around the house searching for July, my wife of 10 years. There was a large casserole cooking slowly on the stove. That was a good sign. Eventually I went outside at the back of the house to our pool area

Dawn’s Birthday Party Today was a special day for Dawn as she was now 16. There was a pool party this afternoon and she had a date for the evening. Tom, her father had planned the whole thing as he wanted it to be a special time for his girl

“There’s his Jeep.” Shelly steered her car into the parking space next to it. “Good. He’s working tonight.” “Who is?” “A guy who would be perfect for you.” “What? You bitch! I’m not going in there.” “Yes, you are, Kay.” “No! I’m not ready to see men socially

Hi there, dear readers. Today I've decided it's about fucking time that I get around to uploading one of my stories. If you like, feedback would be appreciated. If you don't like feedback would still be appreciated

This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual or past events and individuals is entirely coincidental. All characters are 18 years of age or over. I My name is Teddy Carlson. I’m twenty-two years old and I fucked my stepmother

I'M SO SORRY GUYS, THIS ONE IS NOT VERY EROTIC, WAIT FOR THE NEXT STORY THOUGH, IT'S GONNA BE GOOD! “Will, I really, really don’t want to!” “I know. But we don’t have any real reason not to” “Uh..

Fbailey story number 629 AUTHOR’S NOTE: This is not one of my regular stories. You may not like it. I almost didn’t post it

Winning Lord H’s daughter It was towards the end of Queen Victoria’s time. We were in my club, having a round of cards as one does. I am a very conservative gambler generally but the cards were falling my way that evening. I always set myself a limit but for once I was winning

Chapter 9 - The Day with Jessica Life in my house the last two months or so had been odd. After my sister unexpectedly moved in it put the brakes on any potential physical or intimate relationship my daughter and I had been on the verge of exploring

When Kasey woke up her boyfriend was playing video games, not really noticing her so she got up and went to get dressed in her ‘outfit’ for him that she was ordered to wear every day that they weren’t going somewhere immediately

"Oh Richard! OH RICHARD! FUCK ME RICHARD! OH GOD MMM FUCK MY TWAT!" My eyes opened wide. Stuck, frozen in midnight slumber to be awakened by what? What else? More fucking. I could hear my mother's body hitting the wall above my bed

I stood there looking down at her innocent eyes, kind of surprised my dick had got hard again so quickly. I chuckled lightly, "well then what do you want to do with him them

When I was sixteen years old, one my dad’s old drinking buddies said to me, one day, “Son, you probably don’t realise it now, but these are the best years of your life. Once you finish school, it’s all downhill from there. Mark my words on that

Tony felt happier than he had ever been. The song of the birds was sweeter. The touch of the wind made his senses come alive. The grass was greener. Even the girls were prettier, though seeing them only made him want Manjula more. They say that oral sex is not sex, but it is

This is the sequel to “My wife's job”. Please read that one first. Robin was watching with me as my wife, Cindy, was fucked by her boss, Richard. After we saw that they were both cumming, Robin announced, “Well, Cindy, you don't need to worry about Ron being jealous

Jenni 12 years ago I spotted her again through my telescope, in her little bikini, lying on a recliner in her tiny back yard, she was almost all legs. She lived with her mother and step-father in a trailer park, on the very edge of the woods

It was Monday, the first day back at school since my night with my dream boy He had decided to confess his love for me after I went to his house. I just couldn’t stop thinking about what he’d said “Don’t worry, I’ll take care of my girlfriend

Two years after my second kid and six years since I had done it, I was feeling the urge again. I tried to suppress it for as long as I could, but it was no use. The desire was too strong. Eventually I gave in and started to get ready