I coughed and gagged as he withdrew his cock from my throat, spit trailing from my mouth and tears running down my face. He was lying on the bed and I was on all fours between his legs, looking up at...
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Hotel Cumwalk
"Just a bit of fun"
“Sorry. I had something in my mouth.”“What was it?”“What?”“That you had in your mouth. Tell me.”My wife giggles on the other end of the phone. “I think you know.”“Tell me.”Karen breathes in. “A big hard cock. I had a big...
I thought it would be great working at a shoe store. However, I have a foot fetish and am constantly aroused with all the incredibly sexy feet to look at. A long time ago, I found out that feet turned...
I’ve always had a great fondness for women. I’ve always had a roving eye most of my adult life. My wife and I married right out of college. She saw a good thing and wanted to get married right away. ...
Last night, my girlfriend and I went out. We went to our usual bar that we liked. We drank and had a great time, but didn’t really meet up with any guys. We still had a great time though. My...
Curious
"Thank you JWren for editing and art work on this story."
Rather unexpectedly, I went on a special shopping outing with a long-time girlfriend — for a wedding gown! Libby was finally getting married to Ben, a guy she’s known since grade school, and I was to be her maid of...
What a night! I was having flashbacks from the night I had just had. I felt like I had been to hell and back. I was hung over and not feeling good at all. I wasn’t sure if I had...
Amy’s Voyeur
"Amy receives the full service voyeur experience"
Eric pushes me down over the velvety soft arm of the hotel sofa. With an assist from my five-inch heels, I lift my bare ass higher to give him a better angle at my anxious and freshly waxed pussy. My...
At the coffee shop waitingTwo souls glance at each otherEach ordered a coffee with baconThey wonder if the other has a loverBoth try to find the courageTo say something to the other oneEach of them get discouragedThey both could use...
We ended up getting out of the cab at Scott’s hotel, simply because it was closer than my apartment. Everything felt numbly sexual. The people in the foyer. The art on the walls. The mirror in the elevator. The smooth,...