I have a nice sex session with my younger sister Nina.she have lost her virginty to me & looking for more.Her love for penis is mounting & i have fulfilled her desires.

Hello ! My younger sister NINA have just passed 10+2 exam.she is waiting for academic session to begin & she is intrested in pursuing medical degree.one afternoon at lunch break , she came to my college & at canteen we have some conversation with snacks as well as coffee. Continue reading →

A stranger lends a hand . . . job

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Authors Notes

This story contains cuckqueaning, voyeurism, masturbation, and clothed female nude male. If you don’t enjoy this kind of smut, please choose another story.

The part about the AC going out and the open door is true, the rest is pure fantasy from my perverted sex-starved brain. Continue reading →

We moved recently and I had to take my wife Barbara shopping today in the mall of our new town. I’d scouted out all the local parks beforehand and then went cruising after I dropped her off. When I went to the nearest park there were a bunch of cars there, mostly pickup trucks. There seemed to be a lot of guys but most didn’t seem interested in playing or at least not with me. Continue reading →

“Sasha has something she wants to share with you.”

Bedtime for the Nanny I came home from work Thursday and found my wife sitting on the bed next to the girl we had just hired as a live-in babysitter. She seemed to jump a bit when I entered the room. I was about to ask what was going on, when i noticed the //story.englishlover.net/images that were pulled up on the computer screen. Continue reading →

Patricia needs money, and sells her sexy body to men in her office.

When my partner walked out on me for some micro skirted eye candy he left me with a problem. I had a big mortgage to meet on my own, added to which I’m a woman with expensive tastes. I was short of cash and running up debts.

Fortunately I had a steady job in admin at the big head office of a multinational company but it was hard to make ends meet. Continue reading →

When my fantasy became reality and now I am cucked twice a week and made to eat her fresh creampied pussy by her well hung lover. I love my new life and cum dumpster wife!

This Iis a very true story that is still evolving. I have been married to my beautiful wife V for 9 years. She is a petite brunette with a killer ass. She is 33 and I am 40. It always been a fantasy of mine to have her sleep with another man and for all these years she would never take that step. Continue reading →

I think most of us can look back at a certain time in our lives and remember a certain orgasm, it doesn’t neccesarily have to be your first orgasm but just an orgasm that blew your mind and one you can look back on and smile.

I certaintly have a time like this, a time when my orgasm was so powerful that I thought I was going to faint because I held my breath for so long when I started to cum, a time where I just didn’t care how much noise I was making and all I could focus on was the orgasm that was erupting from within me. Continue reading →

This led to more and more rides because the commute was just easier for Ashley to ride with me, I’d pick her up on my way to work in the morning and drop her off in the evening at a place where someone from her family would meet us to get her on home.

I gave her a ride

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Ashley was assigned to me to give me a hand in the office. Ashley was a cute short girl of 21, who stood 5-foot 2 and weighs 115 pounds. Continue reading →

That Monday was a day that lasted forever.

It was a day when work was everything and the only thing that mattered was to be there at my desk ready to cover all eventualities and possible outcomes. Everyone was in the same boat and we all had to make sure we were rowing in the same direction. As the sun began to set in late afternoon, it felt as if we’d survived the economic storm and had come through it in pretty much one piece. Continue reading →

Suddenly, there was a loud bang. I could feel myself losing control of the car and I swerved, trying to avoid letting the soft shoulder suck me too far into the ditch. At last the car stopped my foot heavy on the brake. For a few minutes, I just sat in the driver’s seat, gasping for breath and tightly gripping the steering wheel, as I tried to compose myself. Continue reading →