True Story - Page 201

Chapter 4 Farewell Lunch Now, with the company being sold and everyone out of a job soon all of their priorities changed to cleaning up their resumes and looking for work. They even stopped going out to party because morale was at its...

I was a senior year of high school and I needed a date for prom. I hadn' t even planned on going to prom; but the " this isn' t an option Justin" from my dad stopped that thought. He still thinks I' m gay and I can' t conv...

When my mom married a black man I figured that was her business. When I realized our family had now grown in size I figured that was alright. I now had two black step-brothers, eighteen and seventeen and I was sixteen, small frame, nice tits, or so...

Her cunt was stretched beyond any limit it had been before. The dog' s knot had at last been pushed into her, past her tight lips and beyond the muscle of her opening. The slightest movement of either her or the dog sent new waves of pleasurab...

Chapter 5 Round 3 She awoke to Mark sucking on her right boob, which certainly felt good, and soon they were once again frantically fucking in the doggy position, then the missionary and finally Mark put her on her side with her butt t...

The Preaacher' s Daughter I never imagined in my worst nightmares that this would be happening to me. I was a good girl from a good family. My family and I lived in a small rural area on a small farm. My father is a preacher at the local...

John and Deana continued having threesomes with Dwayne. However, he was a long-haul trucker and that meant that it was not as often as they liked. She often said she loved both men and knew they felt the same about her. In fact, the next time he v...

“ Compared to these people we have only ever had vanilla sex, just plain vanilla sex, ” I told Alan as we both watched fascinated while men and women and women and women had sex in ways we had never even dreamed of. The way we fucked tha...

From the day that we met online, Dave and I hit it off. We talked often, and told each other a lot about ourselves and sex. He was older than me; married and lived in another state, the chance of us meeting seemed impossible, although we often tal...

So good with her watching, Edna and me talking dirty to each other while the much younger man Jensen, pleasured me. Jensen was our bi-sexual toy boy we share every few weeks. Edna talking even dirtier to me, tongue kissing me, while she watc...

Ripe For Picking - Part 2 By Kevin Moore I met Jerome outside Woodford railway station, in the car park, the day after my visit to the clearing in the wood. ' We have a problem, Kevin, ' he said softly. ' The pigs [po...

Ever since I can remember, I always had sexual fantasies about my Aunt Nery. She wasn’ t the prettiest woman I have ever seen but she could defend herself. Don’ t get me wrong though she is a hot Latina woman. Let me give you a de*******...

As I mentioned in my earlier story, I had known I had a strong sex drive from a young age. But I had only fantasized about sex with another girl until I got into junior high (now called middle school). Being from the farm meant that I was not as c...

I went in earlier, about 8: 15, my ride broke down on me early and I had to ride with my boy goin to class. As soon as I walked in I wanted to go home. I didn' t think a game store was so busy unless a holiday was around the corner but damn I w...

My fiancé Charles, was coming to Kentucky to visit me. He lived in Texas, and when I told my parents that he was coming, they told me there was no room for him to stay at our house. He insisted on staying in a hotel suite anyways and after...

Relapse I fell off the band wagon. Ummmmm again. You could say that this was a pretty regular thing. After therapy it was worse than any other time. Maybe it was the discussion on how it made me feel when I took that cock in my mouth, or how...

My friend John and I have been best friends through high school. We are both in our 40' s now, both married and both have children. John and I still go to the camp every few weekends. Our wives let us do so they have some relief from us. They...

I slept like a log that night to be woken at 6 am in time for breakfast. Nothing was said by anyone although looks were exchanged between me Michael and Beverley. “ Aunt” Debbie looked none the worse for her drinking last night and was...

It wasn' t something that I had fantasized about, nor planned. It was one of those cause-and-effect chains that was obvious in retrospect, but not at the time. It probably had roots; at my sister' s wedding my mother had pulled me aside an...

My wife and I are both open people who have had some great sexual adventures. When I asked her to marry me, she told me that she would not be satisfied with just one dick. I told her that she could continue fucking whomever she pleased and she sai...