"I will give you a blow job now as a down payment and more to follow. Lots more if we win the race this afternoon." To back up a bit, Edward had been divorced by his wife six months earlier, lost his house and taken early retirement. To complement these life changing experiences he bought a live-aboard boat. Not short of money he did a few hours of consulti...
Jessie looked in the rearview mirror with dismay as the lights on the patrol car behind her lit up. She knew without a doubt in her mind that her driving days were over with. There was absolutely no way that she could afford another speeding ticket. Her insurance just couldn't handle another point and she was already paying out the ass as it was. As Jessie...
Cherish stood in front of the mirror checking out her new swimsuit. It was white with black polka dots, the one she had been wanting since the snow first melted. She knew it looked great on her, the way it hugged her ass and accented her long bronzed legs and flat stomach. She had always thought her arms were too long and skinny but even they looked great...
Man, I simply can't get enough of them Somali women. Seriously. The name is Sylvester Saint Pierre. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I lived in the town of Boston for most of my life and in the state of Massachusetts we don't have too many Continental African immigrants. Most Black folks you...
Maria and Paul were so enjoying their vacation aboard the luxury cruise liner that Paul had booked for them. Maria especially liked the erotic session on the deck at the railing the evening before. Strangers fucking the two of them on the open deck. What could be more exciting? Paul was so devious about his plans that it set off Maria's imagination. What cou...
The bush track along which I walk shows signs of disuse. The tree branches and the scrubby bushes are starting to encroach upon the path, no longer being held back by the regular tread of other walkers' feet. Despite that, the track is still wide enough that I don't need to concentrate too hard to avoid having my legs and ankles scratched. I am totally imme...
'Hello! Maggie, are you there?' 'Yes, Jane, I was in the kitchen. Is it a call out?' 'Afraid so, I know its late, its your fault for being a mid-wife on call. Its Anne at Dyke Cottage, she's a regular of yours.' 'Right, I'm on my way. Anne is okay its that creep of a husband of hers. He strips me naked every time he looks at me.' 'Chance would be a fine...
This story is for entertainment only. It contains adult oriented material and descriptions of explicit sex. This is a work of fiction. The acts and characters contained within are fragments from the depths of my Apperceptive Mass and have no basis in fact. Enjoy!……B J W * * * * * The rain beat down on the windshield, as Robbie drove down the country hi wa...
"Hey it's no big deal. It's money and yeah I'm not gonna lie it's a lot of money but that's all that it is." Jack said purposely diverting his eyes from her to some unseen point in space. "I'd rather that you were taken care of, that you are well and not dodging collection agencies than me have a few extra video games." Kirsten's head drooped for a moment....
In my math class there is a knockout. I mean, a fucking knockout. Pretty tall for a girl, about 5'6 of 7, beautiful brown wavy hair. She's got to be a D cup, has a perfect ass, and when she wears a skirt (which isn't often, unfortunately) you can't help but drool over her shapely legs. Anyway, she has to be one of the hottest girls I have ever seen. And she'...