True Story - Page 107

Introduction- At this stage in my life I had been developing into a young man and coming off a freshman year growth spurt of what my mom said to be half to three quarters of a foot. It was the later part of June when we had time for going to the f...

Gabi and me are gender fluid, with a liberal attitude to sex and our shared sexual pleasure. An extra woman, girl, man or boy is always an exiting addition to our sex life, with no inhibitions, hang ups or jealousies. Both of us agreeing, your tur...

The challenge of both of us blowing a hung tranny while we watch each other is very exciting for me and a bonus challenge, especially if we masturbate while we watch each other. After our first meeting with a tranny, Blake, she asked “...

We spooned for a while then eventually rolled to our separate sides of the bed and passed out. I woke before dawn when Vanessa got up. She went over to my luggage, I raised an eyebrow in curiosity. " This bitch gonna rob me? " I thought to...

Note: As per my other stories, the character names are all changed on the off chance that there is someone who recognizes any of the descriptions of living arrangements or furniture. If this is the first story of mine that you are reading, I have...

We’ ve been laying here for a while, just staring at each other. Our heads share the pillow but we don’ t touch or speak, not knowing what to do or how to do it. I can feel your breath on my face. One of us has to move or we’ ll be...

One evening i was just sitting there watching tv, as i normally do while im bored. I was going to hang out with my friends that night, but that fell through. I was debating what else there was to do, then it hit me, i thought to invite...

Aaron and I never talked about that day, if it came up he treated it like it was nothing. But once I got that taste, I wanted more. I kept trying to make advances on him, have him catch me looking at him in the locker room, getting closer than usu...

' Oh my god, ' I thought as my cousin bent down in front of me to pet my cat laying on the floor, ' If only her bra was a little bit more loose, I would be able to see her nipples. ' Now, at 17, my cousin Helen was turning in...

Back in it' s heyday the Belvedere Theater was one of the hottest, sleziest, and depraved places in Atlanta. The theaters were cruizy, action was happening everywhere - in the seats, at the back, sides, stage area. One particular Saturda...

It was the middle of the night and I was barely awake when my eyes opened. The room was dark, except for the soft pink glow emanating from the night light that sat atop my dresser. I felt flushed, & my breath was deep and heavy. My tired sleep...

Kelly stood up, stepped away from the table, and walked gracefully but rigidly out of the room and into the break room. “ I’ ve never felt more like a whore that I do right now. ” she exclaimed to Ellen. She could see the stea...

After attending a 10 year high school reunion, I have decided to try my hand at erotic writing by recalling some events the fall of my senior year. Not many people went to a high school that was the subject of a PBS speial on the sexual activity o...

The taste of my bosses cum was still on my tongue when I knocked on his door, I could hear movement inside, scurrying feet across tiles then silence. 7: 55pm, I was 5 minutes early, didn' t wanna be late and lose my job, you gotta do what...

Vanessa was naked, licking my nipples with a hand on my erection, when she asked me, “ Would you like to explore and create some erotic combinations, with me, really erotic? Erotica, something far more exciting than just fucking? Where can we...

Alexia was only 12 years old, and already she was becoming something of a slut. With her long brown hair, brown eyes, and slim, sexy body, it was no wonder. Her chest was still pretty underdeveloped, but she had a great little butt to...

From Lonely Housewife to Perverted Slut Chapter 18 re-posted Edited by a friend. True Story, Anal, Cheating, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Erotica, Exhibitionism, Group Sex, Interracial, Males / Female, Wife, Written by women Author&...

I was a happy 36-year-old, fairly petite woman, living alone for a few years in an old cottage by a reserve and stream. On a fine but breezy Wednesday afternoon, I came home from work as usual. I had gone out the back to get in my laundry when I h...

That Special Summer In May of 1988, I was a confused seventeen-year-old senior in high school. Confused primarily with my goals and desires for a future, and also dismayed by the breakdown of my love life. Mostly out of the desire to not be...

Revenge may not be the mature path, but I was done being ' mature' . I just couldn' t get the thought of him. .. and HER. .. . Going behind my back, lying to my face, basically having an affair! After all we' d been...