I was in the kitchen cleaning up when you got home from work. I heard you come through the front door, and I tried hard to stay focused on the task at hand and pretend as though I hadn't been waiting for you to come home all day. It was a blatant lie, of course, and my clothing fairly well advertised the fact. After all, who cleans kitchens in flirty, ruffly...
His tongue burrowed into my ass hole, I trembled, moaned in pleasure. This made him stretch inside my asshole more, he buried his face into my ass as far as he could. Pulling my right cheek aside, he licked my ass slit , spitting on my crack to gain more slipperiness. He rimmed and licked my asshole longer and deeper than anyone had before. My body rocked ov...
[Part 22] Laying on the lounger again, Vikas looked at the night sky and relaxed. Kiara didn't sit with him but pulled the next lounger right next to his and lay face down on that. They were both too warm to cuddle on a warm night like that. "So, did you hear anything I said?" Kiara asked looking up at Vikas. "About me scamming you and not admitting tha...
AUTHORS NOTE: This story is based on a recollection I have from a story that I read over twenty years ago. The book I read had about five stories in it. I was thinking about this story the other day after watching a scene from a porn movie. There is no plagiarism here as I don't even remember the actual character names and I have added my own spin to the sto...
Motown music played softly in the background in a loft in the black suburb of East Cleveland. The midsummer party had just gotten underway there. The partygoers were six black men and seven black women who owned a production company that solely made interracial porn. They had invited eight pre-college black boys and seven pre-college black girls who had bee...
This story is based on people, places and events, mostly from my life. Most of the things in this story, or something very similar, have happened -- or been done -- to me. It's not necessary, but I strongly suggest that you read the previous chapters before you read this one. I love feedback, comments, and criticism; it helps me to improve my writing, and e...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Maryse Ouellet, Melina, Beth Phoenix, or any WWE/WWF stars for that matter. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Beth Phoenix was on the edge. At first she hadn't taken Maryse Ouellet as a credible threat, and why would she? The things she was saying was absurd. Especially...
"Bend over," He commands as He brutally forces my head down to hover over the sink. He shifts my miniskirt up and removes the butt plug He demands i wear for him. "Open up fuckslut," He says as He shoves the dirty plug into my mouth. "Suck it clean bitch." He immediately slams His rock hard cock deep into my asshole. i muffle a scream as His assault on...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story contains bisexual sex. Just want the reader to be informed. ***** THE POOL PARTY Walt, Ben and Sam in one car and Pam and Robbie in their car arrived at Adam's parent's house. Except for Walt it was the first time there for the others and they were in awe of the stately residence. Bill who was already there and Adam greeted the o...
Lisa Moeschen’s large, floppy boobs hung on each side of her skinny chest as she lied on her slender back watching Bob Fisher’s huge testicles descend to her mouth. She was twenty-five and had lost her virginity to Bob, a painter ten years her senior whom she said she loved, and did in a way, but really considered him little more than a man who licked her te...