The women in my office aren't concidered sexy but they are to me. All of them have wide hips and thick middles but they each share the one thing in common. Each woman has a nice bust and much more inside what they wear. If you have read my other stories you will know what I mean.
A teen girl is hired by an older man who takes her virginity and talks about her boyfriend as he fucks her. He makes her teach her virgin BF how to fuck and then tell him about it while he's in her. That's just the beginning of her sexual adventures.
Twins Jason and Julie are stuck at conservative, religious, same-sex boarding schools. They are so horny that they devise a plan to secretly switch places to satisfy their desires. A good time is had by all, but with both student bodies having only rumor to guide them instead of accurate sex education, there are complications.
Male-perspective bisexual. Married architects Mariah and Cliff are so anxious to land an expensive house project that they are willing to let swinger house owners Bianca and Thane Gifford have whatever they want. The Giffords want to have it all.
This is a story that came to mind when I was asked by somebody what was the one thing I should have done that I did not, it happened to me a long time ago. I will leave it up to you to decide when reality stops and fantasy takes over. PS this was before the days of the internet and its UK based story so fanny is not ass its pussy.
A family seeks Covid 19 safety by going to visit relatives who live on a large and remote farm. They are surprised at the customs out there and must learn to become part of them. It's so good they hate to go back.
Denny and the baseball coach he worships, Coach Wallace, have been building up to a homerun all summer of a different variety than on the baseball field. Coach Wallace decides they should make some money out of Denny's first time before they enjoy themselves with each other, and the day Denny hits his first bases-clearing homer on the baseball field, he's sold to Mr. Austin for a first-time initiation session in a motel room.
Elara meets him in secret, where the river sings and the old mill remembers. His mouth claims her thighs; her moans crack the silence. In a village ruled by obedience, their bodies become defiance—slick with sweat, pulsing with hunger, fearless in the dark. She won’t hide. Not her pleasure, not her power. When the torches come, she stands naked in the firelight, daring them to look. What began in lust will burn the old order down.