Just as I stepped out of my house to buy lunch, the sight of a girl seated right outside my door immediately caught my attention. From the back, I could tell that she was drenched, and the fact that rainwater was actually flowing down those steps worried me. I instantly went back into my house…Continue readingRainy-day Sex
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No One’s Home
Written from the Jessie’s point of view, with a pinch of salt. I didn’t know what came over me when I asked if I could sit on his lap, and getting a ‘yes’ in reply. If it was not crazy enough to invite a complete stranger into my house, he was at least ten years…Continue readingNo One’s Home
Meat-pole Dancing
After watching the two regulars (customer) finished their halves of a sandwich, they readily picked their gym bags up for what I presume, their pole-dancing class. The younger of them, a lady around my age but seemingly taller than me, came up to me with a wad of napkins, sliding it toward me as she…Continue readingMeat-pole Dancing
Bits of Innocence
(She whispered) ‘fuck.. this is actually quite awesome.. ‘ Her lips instantly went back onto his, unknowingly craving for the intimate, tingling sensation from her first kiss. Like a newly-freed little vixen, she climbed over his lap and stuck her tongue deeper, to meet his that he had long imagined his enchanted wand to be.…Continue readingBits of Innocence
Dirty Dancing
‘fuck.. how did we end up here? I’m married!’ Her hand made another up-down stroke across Jay’s crotch as he smiled, confident about his very tool that was driving the milf’s mind wild. ‘Yeah.. how did we end up here, with your hand.. ‘ ‘Shhh! Mmmm!’ Her lips smacked hard onto his and proceeded to…Continue readingDirty Dancing