Dear Martin, You don’t know me. I hope that doesn’t stop you reading. I have some important things to tell you. Read on as far as you can. You need to know these things. I’ll start with a little bit about me. Just little bits, mind you. Bear with me, please. I had my first kiss when I was fourteen. She was a little older than me and a very good first exper...
"Go!" Donna held nothing back. Her facial expression turned ferocious, even savage, and she poured on the pressure. The clamping power of her thighs was just unbelievable. Despite the burst of energy I'd just gotten from Ashley, I was rapidly being overwhelmed. She was forcing my thighs steadily inwards, and I was exerting maximum counter-pressure just to s...
The warm glow that had illuminated our bonding event slowly faded as nightfall enclosed us with its cool breeze. The critters slowly wandered around aimlessly, and nestled into contented repose, as I placed some dry firewood in the fire pit I'd used to fry the hamburgers. Once lit, it provided a warming afterglow to the day's activities. I snuggled next to m...
Matilda awoke with a groan, her body aching, her back raw as she stretched tender muscle. Sitting up, she rubbed the sleep from her eyes, the room around her coming back into focus. Dim, electric candles on the dresser kept the light in the room soft. The sheets covering her felt soft; smooth against her bare legs and hips, fabric cool against her skin. It...
We all know them, these days when you wake up and the only thought you have in mind is SEX! Today it was Kayla's "special day". She woke up from a very sexy dream that ended just before she would have climaxed. "Damned," she said loud and was shocked about herself until she remembered that this morning she was alone in the house. So she relaxed and fell ba...
"I once dreamt that I was a butterfly, flitting and fluttering around, happy with myself and doing as I pleased. But suddenly I woke up and I was myself again. But now I wonder, am I a man who dreamt he was a butterfly, or am I a butterfly dreaming I am a man?" — Master Zhuang, Book of Zhuangzi "Good morning, Lois," he called to the secretary as he swept p...
* I started this about 18 months ago just to see if I could but couldn't decide on an ending so I've split it into smaller bits. I have further installments and if it doesn't freak the shit out of you I'll work on the conclusion. I probably will anyway just to see how freaky I can make it. As always, enjoy* * I guess it was supposed to be ornamental but...
Lana sat down at the kitchen table with a book of andyne fairy tales. "So uh..." said Arin, filling the kettle and putting it on the stove. The kitchen was just off the living room, on the left upon entering Arin's quarters. The hallway that branched off to the right led to Arin's bedroom, the bathroom, and the office, which contained the laundry closet. "...
I crashed harder than anytime ever in my life and my dreams were fucking vivid. I dreamt of being fucked. And of sucking huge cock and getting face fucked so hard that I was cock drunk and high from holding my breath so much. But so really horny from him doing that, so into that cock. Of Jax fucking me so hard that it is still in my head. In me. I hurt....
Chapter 1 The Erotic Massage Note to Readers: This will introduce you to Michael who is happily married a little over a year to Jennifer, a nice piece of femininity. Jen arranges a massage from a black masseur creating an opening for Michael's secret fantasy. There is interracial sex in this chapter and a lot of pussy and ass play as we watch him wear th...