John intensely watched Ms Morgan’s hand as it guided JJ toward the library. As they walked towards the door, her hand slipped downwards. And by the time they had reached the library's door, her hand was nestling firmly on Janet's jean-clad bottom. With his cock throbbing, a slightly bewildered Mr Jones turned towards Earnest and William. John’s mind was still mulling over what he had just witnessed. He may have hoped, but...

Thank you for reading my story; I hope that you enjoy it. Love, Mica xx, Yorkshire, England. I am a British female, and I write in British English and vernacular, so for me, a 'fanny' is the correct term for female genitalia, a 'pussy' is a pet cat, and the 'ass' is a 'bum' or 'arse'. Most people don’t realise how much or how little people who are blind can actually see. I can see movement, shapes, and colours, and if I g...

Continued from Neighborly Love Part 9: When they arrived home from their dinner at Ed and Vicky’s, Lexi told Jake she needed to use the restroom and sprinted inside. Ed’s seed was still seeping from her pussy and she wanted to clean up as soon as possible. Lexi desperately wanted to take a shower, but she felt it would arouse Jake’s suspicions as she always did this in the morning and never before bed. After using the bat...

As I left Paul's driveway, I realised that Paul and Julia had arranged for me to have sexual relations with my stepdaughter, Julia, without my wife, Melissa, knowing it, and we hoped to keep it that way. Looking at the intricate architecture with secrets before driving home made me nervous and excited. Melissa was pregnant with Paul, her daughter's boyfriend, and we planned to raise the child as our own to bring her joy....

Melania broke a sweat as she carried what felt like the hundredth box up the stairs of Kaleigh’s new house. It was a standard four-bedroom, three-bathroom house in a nice neighborhood with all the necessary ingredients for raising a family. Kaleigh and her husband had recently moved to the area with their two kids, and Melania was happy to help her old college roommate settle in after 15 years apart. “Where do you want th...

Opening my eyes, I was welcomed by the sight of waves breaking on the beach. Each wave crest was lit up with a reddish-orange glow as it rose to break upon the sand. The foam was like orange cotton candy or the froth on an Orange Julius. I didn't even care where I was, but I knew I was in Celia's apartment and had fallen asleep while being massaged. Now I was covered in a light blanket with a soft pillow under my head. I...

New insurance, new doctor. My wife had been bugging me to get a checkup, worried about how tired and stressed I had been. I kept telling her it’s just that we have a lot going on lately. I had changed careers, and we had both been so busy. She told me, “Honey, you are nearly forty. You shouldn’t be so run-down. Nothing seems to make you happy. You don’t… You don’t even seem interested in me. Please, if you love me, then y...

Saturday afternoon was incredible. I was a little tired and had a brief group rest as we all recovered. Waking up after an hour, I went to take a shower, but was joined by Dan. We managed to grope each other while soaping up, with Dan’s lovely penis showing it was still ready to go. His rod was still responding to stimuli as I sucked him, how I loved taking him deep and listening to his moans as he held my head, wet from...

We were both 17 and had this ongoing routine. That night, as my best friend slept over, everything changed. He started: “Hey, do me a favor?” “What?” “Blow me!” “I will if you will.” “You first!” “Whip it out!” He exposed his already hard cock; seeing his erection for the first time, mine instantly started throbbing. I immediately got on my knees. Only took a few minutes to fill my mouth with his warm cum, I didn't waste...

Saturday night after the three of us spent all afternoon at the lake, half naked, talking about sex and dreams. We are back at our apartment, and we are about to have our first bisexual threesome. Me, just me, her, my live-in girlfriend of three years, and him, my old friend from college. I never imagined he was bisexual. She says, "Let's start with this: I want to see you guys do a 69." We hesitate. "Don't worry,” she sa...

Kevin wiped the sweat from his brow, leaning on the handle of the shovel as he surveyed the shallow trenches he’d dug to redirect water from the foundation. Jordan, his friend’s 16 year old son, stood a few feet away, brushing dirt from his hands and trying to look casual. Kevin could still sense the hesitation in Jordan's movements, the carefulness in his glances. “Thanks for helping out, man,” Kevin said, stretching his...