I live on a dead-end road, surrounded by a small urban village. My property consists of two houses, one of which I rent out to a lovely woman, Johnnie. She recently went through a divorce and has a teenage son who lives with her ex-husband. During their first two weeks of living there, Johnnie and…
The sun was setting on the Manse, casting a warm orange glow over the estate as we finished supper. Josie’s turn had come, and she expertly exercised her internal muscles on my finger, leaving me in awe of her strength. I knew this would be my last meal here for a while, and the thought…
As I stood in the kitchen, sipping my coffee and enjoying the sunrise, I couldn’t help but reflect on the previous evening. The memories of Ellen’s talented mouth and Jennifer’s captivating gaze lingered in my mind, leaving me with a sense of awe and gratitude. “Hi ya Bear!” Jennifer exclaimed, rushing towards me with a…
As I lay there with Sherry nestled in my arms, I couldn’t help but think about the incredible night we had shared. The pleasure her young body had given me was still etched in my mind, and my cock started to stir once more as I thought about how good it felt to be with…
The cold floor beneath me was a harsh reminder of my hasty departure. I glared at the empty space where Sarah used to be, her son Robbie nowhere to be seen. What had I done to deserve this? I let out a deep breath as I turned to face the stranger who had taken me…
As the SUV drove through the night, Mike and I found ourselves in the cramped space behind the third seat, pillows and a blanket pressed tightly around us. We had initially been tickling each other, but things took a turn when he tried to win by tickling my budding breasts. I smacked him, but he…
She loved her Daddy. This is a true story, a candid and intimate account of an unconventional relationship between a father and his daughter. If you have any problems with incestuous relationships, you’re advised to look elsewhere. I was divorced in 2000 and, after a few years of indulging in casual affairs, I decided to…
As I walked into the kitchen wearing just my boxers, my sister glanced at me and smiled. The memory of our night together still lingered, and I couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement at the prospect of another day together. “Hubby already gone to work?” I asked, trying to sound nonchalant. “Yes, he…
My name is Michelle, and I’m 39 years old. I have a secret to share with you, one that I’ve been enjoying for nearly two decades. My stepdad, John, and I have been having a very intimate relationship since I was 19. I’d like to take you through how this came to be and share…
Liza and I walked back to my house, lost in our own thoughts. We had just experienced something that would change us forever, something that we couldn’t quite put into words. “I’m glad we did that,” Liza said, breaking the silence. “Me too,” I replied, smiling at her. We walked up to my front door,…