Note: All characters in my stories are over the age of 18. ***** The soft heavy heat of your masculine meatiness is pressing down on my lips, your fingers are curling around my dampened long wavy brown hair as you coax me to take your 'Black Daddy' dick into my mouth. You feel the wet warmth of my tongue licking teasingly on the sensitive part of your hea...
It is a gorgeous Saturday afternoon at the local gallery showing. My photography of portraits is being featured and a decent size crowd has assembled to view my work. Shortly, the gallery will close for the day. I specialize in women's faces, focusing my lens on the varied joyous expressions I see on them in crowded gatherings such as outdoor music festivals...
For any Americans amongst my readers, Sixth-form is the last two years of high-school ~ I'm driving along in the car with my fiance, staring aimlessly out of the passenger window whilst Cindy Lauper's Girls Just Wanna Have Fun plays on the radio. The bouncy pop tune, whilst originating about a decade before I hit my teens, nevertheless reminds me forcibly...
He watched. From inside Phuket Thai, a restaurant in Mililani Town Center. It was on a school day afternoon. Groups of high school students wandered past in their cliques. The trades were blowing through the square, occasionally forcing everyone to grab their hats. His attention focused upon two young guys, about sixteen or seventeen, wearing floppy shorts,...
Before I met you life seemed to be what I thought was normal. Before I met you everything seemed just okay. Before I met you I didn't know I what was missing. Before I met you I felt resigned. When first we were alone, I felt something new. When first we were alone, I hoped it wouldn't be the last. When first we were alone, I realized the void in my life. W...
Marianne really tries to be obedient; it's just so difficult when Justin keeps pushing her boundaries. To him it's simply" "becoming more daring", to Marianne an ever present frisson of danger and transgression. She's proved an eager apprentice, accommodating an inventive array of spanking positions and implements of correction. Marianne knows her man's fav...
The night had fallen for a couple hours, and yet, Los Angeles was more dynamic than ever. The city was shining a thousand lights coming from its numerous buildings, and its population was living it's life, far from suspecting something terrible was coming their way. And yet, it was. You see, there are things humans have come to think impossible, because the...
I walked through the deserted parking deck listening to the sound of my heels on the concrete. There is nothing to absorb the click clack sound, concrete and cars are all hard sound reflective surfaces, and when you are about to do something risky, your senses are heightened on full alert. The task ahead of me was a simple one, drive home naked. I opened the...
There I was, laying on the bed, my sweat yellowing the white sheets. My head was craned awkwardly to stare behind me, incredulous at what stood before me. It was Clark: a glorious, sweat-shimmering adonis, gently spreading a thick glob of lube over his erect penis. He wasn't looking at me anymore, instead, his gaze was at his own member, which he was gently...
"Good evening, Dr. Manville," said Prometheus. Lance opened his eyes. Prometheus was clothed again, and Lance was still not. "What have you done to Dana?" "Dr. Lindstrom is fine. Athena is taking good care of her. Congratulations on your accomplishment. You are the first humans to have survived breeding." Breeding? "Yes, Dr. Manville," said Prometheus....