Her name was Luann, and before I ended up sitting beside her at the bar of the Madison Grill on an early Friday afternoon, I had never seen her before, even though we worked in the same office complex down the street. If I had ever seen her before that, I would have remembered her, trust me on that. Not because she was incredibly attractive, because to be h...
I lay on my side, my face level with her armpit. My tiny cock strained against the CB3000 I had been locked in for the past week. My fingers dove into her sloppy, wet pussy concentrating on finding the underside of the tiny nub that sent shivers down her spine. My nose and olfactory senses were consumed by her scent. A scent of sweat, sex, alcohol and cuck...
I'm naked and waiting for you inside our hotel room. I hear you knock at the door and my dick begins to get hard instantly. I've spent countless hours since our last wonderful time together- remembering how incredibly hot, sexy and erotic it was-remembering how beautiful and sexy you looked-how much I enjoyed checking out your sexy curvy body concealed under...
This series of stories are all standalone so can be read in any sequence. They are about my favourite fantasy - my first time wearing, or first time being caught wearing panties. Obviously then they all involve lingerie wearing men and the consequences may include cuckolding, creampie eating or cock sucking men amongst other things. If any of these are likel...
Back in the 60s and 70s, there were businesses that sold merchandise that you wouldn't find in your local K-Mart. Items like incense, black-light posters and bootleg records, along with paraphernalia that was used in conjunction with herbs that created illegal smiles. It was during a rainy day that I ducked inside one of these places, mostly to get out of t...
Disclaimer: All persons having sex are over the age of eighteen. This story contains smell/odor fetish, facesitting, female body hair, lactation, interracial sex, age fetish, gentle female dominance, watersports, excessive female cum, sleeping between the legs of smelly women, a fat older black woman, and a really, really fat, really, really older black woma...
I have received several letters from readers and some of them had asked me to write about “Miss Hairy Armpits 2003”. Instead I replied to them to send entries, which would meet the criteria, which include (i) hairiness and (ii) some sex involved. Here are the ten best entries. I have edited some portions of the story. It was the hottest day of the year and...
This particular girlfriend was a pretty hot Asian girl (part time model for magazines). I usually go for the very slim/toned girls with smaller breasts, but this girl had a rounder ass and bigger tits. Most skinny Asian girls have no armpit smell at all and you'd have to have your nose touching to actually smell anything, but this new girl had a stronger odo...
My name is Harry A. Pitt. Of course, this is not the name I was given at birth, but my old name doesn't matter. Harry A. Pitt is 100% legal. It's even on my driver's license. I changed my name as a protest against man's enduring tyranny over his true better: woman. More specifically, a protest against just one of the many manifestations of this tyranny evid...
I never wear deodorant. Having smelly, all-natural armpits has health benefits, but it also helps me easily separate the men from the boys, or the Bulls from the cuckolds. Last week, I went to the local gym. I was wearing my usual: a cotton sports bra and shorts. I noticed the air conditioning was off. After about half an hour, I was drenched. The creases u...