SHE COULD BE OLDER
(A true story)
So here I am , alone again. England, Midsummer 1979.
It’s going dark, just started to rain lightly and I’m in the middle of nowhere. Well actually I’m on the A38 between Exeter and Plymouth. Been hitch hiking all day from Manchester to Launceston in Cornwall. I picked up a lift at Exeter Services with an old chap in an old camper van but he was headed down the A38 to Plymouth and not the A30 (a more direct road to my destination) but I’m just glad to be on the move again. Continue reading
Like I said before, Elizabeth (names changed to protect everyone) was getting a little more confident and a little more demanding now that she’d fucked my brother. and also as I said before, I liked it. She’s becoming a hot, cocky bitch. She kept up the good girl look, as I have, but something let loose in her once she realized how hard she made my bro when she texted him a pic of her pussy with our double sided dildo in it. Continue reading
Not really incest. But I have a really cool Aunt she was so different from my mom. I used to go over to her house on weekends to party. Her boyfriend was a biker and he got us good shit.
So I was over one Friday and we were having a good time my Aunt and him were on the couch I was on the floor. My Aunt and he were kissing and she was rubbing his crotch. He undid his pants and she went down on him. Continue reading
She had on a floral, silky robe. Which she shed on the way to me. God her curves, tan lines and plump lips made me forget I’d just had my ass used by my dad’s brother. “Awe hunny, let me make it better. He used you pretty good didn’t he baby.” All I could do was grunt, I was still semi erect even though I had sent my ropes flying onto my chest a few minutes earlier. When she got to the bed close to me I assumed she was getting on her knees to wrap her mouth around my cock. Continue reading
My wife Alena had climbed into the back of her Russian pimp Dimitri’s car, ” you sure you want to watch ” he said to me , “after all she is your wife ” ? I laughed ,”she was just long enough for her to get married and get her Green Card, now I hardly ever see the bitch , yeah I want to see you punish her, thieving little cunt that she is”.
He laughed and said “get in the front with Maxim,I need to talk to Alena”, his idea of talk sure is different from mine, we had not gone a quarter of a mile up the road, when I heard him slap her, I turned and looked over my shoulder just in time to watch him slap her face again, grab her by the hair and pull her so her face was in his lap. Continue reading
Practice and treatment
Dennis St. John
This book entirely fictional and solely for adult entertainment as it contains graphic sex between m/m m/b, bondage, rape, taboo subjects, offensive words, and language, and generally ignores PC correctness, the rules of good behavior and good manners. Being duly warned, read on.
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I started going to this new place, chosen completely randomly, and as soon as I got there and saw the massage therapist, I got an intense feeling about what was going to happen between us.
We went to the room, and everything from the way he talked and looked at me, to how he was touching me, made it clear how much he wanted more. I gotta admit, it was a very nice game to play because I knew he was looking for my feedback, and I kept sending him mixed messages. Continue reading
Hi lol let me tell you about me I’m 19 5’2 and about 105 lbs I’m pretty petite lol smaller breast so my dads friends there in the 50s and 60s my dad has no idea I’ve fucked any of em well recently my mom and dad went back to grandmas house in California to spend time with her and I was home alone my dads first came over to have sex hes pretty big and still has alot in the tank hes about Continue reading
As a teen I had the standard crush on the girl next door. Her name was Julie and she was a year older than me. Her mother, Kim, was young for someone that had a daughter in high school. Not exactly sure but my mom baby sat her as kids.
For a few years I had suffered silently, never telling Julie that I liked her. Everyone else knew, but not her. That needed to change. That’s when life threw me a curveball I never saw coming. Continue reading
When I came out, I found Maddy lying on the very top of my couch, arms outstretched, like she was flying. It was adorable, and I smiled genuinely. She grinned back at me. “It’s too bad I can’t really fly,” she said.
An idea struck. “I could probably lift you up and carry you around in the air,” I suggested. “It wouldn’t quite be flying, but it’d be closer…”
“Really?” I nodded. Continue reading