Where imagination is the only limit
Not that I was the one frequenting bars and pubs—that was more my boyfriend’s thing—but it had been a long time since I’d seen my friend. She’d been living with her boyfriend 80 km from our town for two years, so I suggested we all meet up, and if needed, they could stay overnight at … Read more
Last friday I was bored all day with nothing to do. After a while, I decided to visit my neighbor Lana. I’ve liked her for about a month now and wanted to start something with her. I got dressed and went to her parents’ farm where she lived and helped with the animals. Not wanting … Read more
I wasn’t even twenty when the cops picked me up for the first—and last—time. It happened because of a stupid coincidence. I was driving my buddy’s car after he’d drowned himself in liquor at a nightclub, but it never crossed my mind that this favor would land me in such deep shit. I knew my … Read more
Not too long ago, my wife and I were in sunny Italy by the sea. We enjoyed the sunshine and salty water during the day, and in the evenings, we wandered along the beach and visited bars. One evening, we decided to just sit in the hotel restaurant. There were a few people there, so … Read more
It was clearly early morning. I’d guess around two or three AM. I was leaving a rather shady pub, quite drunk, full of desire, full of limpness, just full of booze. I should’ve been lying next to my wife long ago, fucking her, looking into her eyes, gently holding her neck and pounding into her … Read more
The experiences I described last time repeated themselves many times over. When Mr. Miller learned from my aunt that out of all male bodily fluids, I most enjoy swallowing urine, he laughed and then made me drink his piss quite often—even forcing me to drink his friends’ urine as well. But he didn’t spare me … Read more
I think it started a long time ago. Compared to my classmates, my desire for new experiences emerged very early. As I got older, it got worse and worse—I constantly thought about sex and realized I’d recall it during almost any activity. Well, I started masturbating at twelve. What I wrote wouldn’t be so interesting … Read more
Hi, my name is Dominica, I’ll be 16 in two weeks, and I’d like to use this to tell you my story… or rather, how it all began. First, let me describe my appearance a bit: I’m skinny, quite short, with black hair (and a B-cup chest, since that’s probably what interests you the most … Read more
I have a young girlfriend, Monica, 18 years old, with a beautiful girlish figure, firm size 2-3 breasts, a shaved pussy, blonde hair, and a gorgeous, innocent face. One day, one of her acquaintances invited us to watch her fuck a few guys. Both of us were curious, so we agreed. We arrived at her … Read more
“I’ve been trying here long enough. It’s time for you to earn something for our household too,” my step-aunt told me yesterday, and my head spun a little. I’ve lived with my aunt since I was little—my mother didn’t want me, and God knows who my father is. I was lucky that my mother’s half-sister … Read more