16 Tuesday May 2017
Posted in Quickies, sex with stranger
By: BlondXOXO
Abigail Johnson was what one would call a classy lady. She held herself with grace and everyone who saw her thought she walked on air. She was ambitious and self-sufficient and never depended on anyone. An innocent lover of the church, she taught a Sunday school class in her hometown.
21 Monday Mar 2016
Posted in Outdoor Sex, Quickies, sex with stranger
By: CleoMurphyx
It was a really sunny day, a Saturday. I remember waking up in a very excited mood that morning as I left my curtains open the night before so I felt the hot sun on my body while I woke. I also had a party that day which added to the excited feeling, a garden party and a barbecue at my friends place. We do that sort of thing pretty often in the summer. She lives in a beautiful home with huge gardens and an outhouse.
17 Thursday Mar 2016
Posted in Bathroom Sex, Cheating/Infidelity, Quickies
By:Misspriss85
It is the middle of July and it is warm and somewhat dewy outside. The sun has just set not long ago. Scott could not get her off of his mind no matter how hard he tried. This woman that captured his attention was name Anne. But there was one problem that got in Scott’s way: Anne was married and off limits leaving him to only fantasize about her from a distance.
16 Wednesday Mar 2016
Posted in Quickies, sex with older man
By:kayleejewel
I was twenty years old working at a traveling Amusement Park called Amusements of America. There was this older man named Thomas who I just dreamed about fucking. He was 37 years old. He worked on one of the rides called the Scrambler and I was working in a ticket box selling wristbands. Every time I thought about him I would get
so horny for him and he had no idea. One night after closing I had asked him if he could help me with something. He said “Sure what do you need?” I told him to follow me and then I would show him.
04 Friday Mar 2016
Posted in Public Sex, Quickies, Romantic Erotica
He’d had connections, I supposed. Perhaps a cousin who worked as a curator or a friend from college who worked as an event organizer – some inside connection. We’d taken a black town car down fifth avenue and arrived at The Met around nine at night, almost four hours after the museum had officially closed.
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