Lucas got up and turned for the door, sucking in a deep breath before walking through and out of sight. I took a moment to breathe in, mind reeling, and my limbs noncompliant after three orgasms. Of all of them, I was kind of glad it was Jeremy. He was gentle, and almost painfully shy with women. He got his fair share, due to his good looks, but more often...
Okay, honey go ahead and get up. She whispers in my ear as I rub my blazing hot ass cheeks. "You were great! All of these women watched you naked, bent over the sofa and getting spanked. You obviously loved it because your cock is rock hard. Let's go pick out whatever toy you want in your ass and we'll bring it back here for them to see. My wife assists me...
Chapter 2: Eating Her Ass (This story follows Found out, in my series of stories. JR) I came home the following day and found my laptop on the bed. I heard the shower so I knew my wife was home. On the laptop screen was a story she had apparently just submitted to Lit, her first, about the other night when she found out that I was a closet writer. I opened...
My name is Jeffrey Jackson Stewart. I'm a tall, good-looking young black man living in the great state of Maine. I have some news for you. Are you ready? The world is mine. End of story. Why? Well, maybe you should ask yourself why not. All my life, I knew that I was destined for greatness. I know. Every brat in foster care tells himself or herself that. It...
*Note, there wasn't going to be another chapter to this story; however, I've had so many e-mails asking me to do another one. So here it is.* I remember dreaming a good dream, about my wife. About how she called me her faggot and I called her my dyke. I remembered that it actually had happened. Have you ever had those mornings where the first thing you fe...
Hello, there. How are you doing? My name is Marcus. A tall, good-looking black man living in Boston. Thirty one years old. Former college football player. By day, I am an assistant district attorney and volunteer fireman. A respectable member of the community. Nobody knows about my other side. What can I say? I am a freak and a rather cheerful sort of psycho...
Angie: Not So Innocent Afterall Ch. 2 This is intended for adults 21 and over only. If you are offended by graphic descriptions of a sexual nature, please, don't read this or download it. If this is illegal wherever you are reading this stop now. The Angie series written in 1996 is my first attempt at erotic writing. * * * * * The next day I spent think...
Ten days had passed since Avery got her massage. Tasha had joined us three times since, and Jason and his buddies had been over every night just as they said they would. They had gangbanged my wife and made me watch every night, and every night Avery had made me eat up all their cum when they had left. Tomorrow would be the last day of Jason's vacation, me...
My name is Eric Musevini. I'm a tall, good-looking young man of African-American and Italian descent. Six feet two inches tall, lean and muscular, with light bronze skin, curly black hair and pale green eyes. That's me in a nutshell. What do I love doing? Oh, many things. I love walking through the park. Watching good clean shows on television. Eating Ice Cr...
Andrea's thighs were straddled across my face with her plump shaven pussy lips hovering just above my mouth as I held her ass cheeks in my hands. She was holding my cock and sucking the swollen head into her mouth as we both lay there on her bed in a classic 69 position. However, the thing that made this 69 a little more intriguing was that one of her husban...