Marked for Life
I was in the bathroom, draining the tank as usual, when another man walked in and stood next to me in the open urinal--which looked more like a pig's trough with a drain in the center. I looked away, since…
I was in the bathroom, draining the tank as usual, when another man walked in and stood next to me in the open urinal--which looked more like a pig's trough with a drain in the center. I looked away, since…
Native Pleasure By nightseeker67 Sorry y'all. This is the full finished version of this story. Enjoy and check out my other stories :) The young, French man walked through the forest, searching for game to bring home to his brothers…
It was reaching the end of the night in the restaurant where Rachel worked and she said goodbye to her last customers. She went to cash up and then started sorting her tips, proud of the money she'd made in…
I like sex. I mean...who doesn't right? Thing is.. .seems like when a woman likes it...a little to much...she gets labeled or put into categories. And of course they are usually negative in nature. Tramp. Slut. Whore come to mind.…
As we headed for dinner in a cab, we looked the part of a tourist couple. Me in a dark suit, Cindy in a beautiful gown...we fit in with the many tourists, and the locals. We were seated at the…
We walked into to Lobby of the Marriott in Mid Town, with my wife wearing her short skirt and bikini top, looking quite the slut, with the scent of her arousal evident to those near her. The clerk asked if…