"A MILF story about an encounter in the park, but with a twist"
I usually don't meet people off line, but after several hot chats with this charming young man, he convinced me it was about time I spent a little less time on the net talking about my fantasies and a little...
“Honey are you coming? You know we need to be at the airport early!” I said.“I am coming!” she shot back.“What is in this suitcase? We are only going to be gone 10 days not a year!’ I said to...
"Mature women succumbs to the temptation of a younger man"
Taking Your Mamma ©Shyblueeyes1968 (FM, Older/Younger/Oral) Please do not place this story on any other website, without the express permission of the author, or as an absolute minimum, with the authors email address and homepage address. The use of this...
"A friend of the family visits."
If you are given an opportunity to play out your fantasies, you may find that following through might just be one of the hardest decisions you make in your life. But when you take that leap of faith, you may...
"The frustration and waiting made the passion hotter."
This is the third chapter of a true story. It follows "Mountain Frustration" and "Morning Wood." Reading those first may help build the arousal.Meeting at the same small park as before made sense because of where we each live, but...
"Young girl falls in love and breaks a few taboo to fulfil her fantasy."
Nineteen and Counting. -------------- Her delicate left hand was travelling erratically over her own soap drenched body, while her right was applying flat, concentric, experienced motions over her puffy engorged pleasure center, radiating its exaggerated sensitivity to her whole submissive...
"Who is seducing who?"
Names have been changed, but this is from the actual start of the chat conversation this story originally came from.Susie Williams: lol id rather something where were kinda close ive been your tenant for about a year ive never missed...
"It started at the gym and lead to..."
"Alright, 5 more to go. You're doing great." I said unenthusiastically, standing over my friend Mark who was exerting himself on the bench press machine. The poor guy could barely handle 110 pounds. After only 5 reps! Unlike my buddy...
"Can you dream like this?"
It was another weekday morning, and I could tell without opening my eyes that it was still early. I stretch, roll over and peer at the clock. I have 2 more blissful hours of sleep before I have to face...
