Male and Females - Page 2



This is an actual account of the incredible weekend our niece shared with us before she left for college
Warning: Two women die by the sword - the wound inflicted in the worst possible place. Don't read this if you're squeamish or have problems with reading about female sexual torture by a male


“Happy birthday, Ashley!” “Well, don’t you sound excited. Happy birthday to you too Tim,” my sister purred over the phone. “Hold on,” I held out the phone and nodded to my wife, who herded our two kids closer to the phone. As one they sang “Happy Birthday Auntie Ashley”



This one is completely the work of my depraved imagination. (With some inspiration from Jade Dragon and Eucher). I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it
It was a hot summer day; the heat seemed to knock the air out of you when you walked outside. I naturally was outside laying by the pool in our back yard. Now, I have always considered myself a beautiful woman for being 43 years old. I have had many men tell me so through the years


I hadn't seen Louise for a while over the summer. She had got some temp work in London and was staying with an old friend there. I was only bothered because I knew it was unlikely that the night we spent together would be difficult to repeat



Weeks passed, and pristine white snow blanketed the land



Little Dancer By Semiater Chapter One I always feel naked when I’m in the office and don’t have a suit on. It was Sunday and the sun was just starting to go down in the west. The shadows were getting longer and darker by the minute



When I had last left you John and I had just ran into DeRonda at the store. We were there to pick up some munchies in case we got hungry later tonight. John and I talked about DeRonda on the way to pick up Kim. “So will you take me to DeRonda’s next party?” I asked John as he drove



MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY PART - 24 DREAM FUCKING My neighbor Tanu (Name changed) is a Punjabi lady, almost of my age, staying next door. She is an unsatisfied lady in sex. Her Husband is a well-built Sardar but he is not able to satisfy his wife fully
accepted most of the last two inches of that magnificent 13" black cock. Once bottomed out I snapped another picture and then set the camera aside, closed my eyes and told Jim to fuck me hard



Sissy the Redhead: Mamma’s Price Pt VI My kids had been on their “walk” for a couple of hours now. Of course I knew better
It had been a while since I had drank, but while visiting my cousins from out of state my cousin Abby convinced me to go out for a few drinks with her, her brother Devon, and husband Andrew by making fun of my naivete. I was the youngest in the group of four



Chapter 3 Consulting Susan It had been about two months since Bobby arranged a little gang-bang just for me, fulfilling my fantasy of being fucked in all three holes—simultaneously—in a truly spectacular fashion, and I was feeling good, bouncy even
The Devil's Pact, The Hell Chronicles Copyright 2015 Chapter Eight: Seduction Notes: Thanks to b0b for Beta reading this! Lamia – The Abyss “I wish to parley with your Lord,” I purred, staring at the women and the charred, skeletal demons that had us surrounded