The following is a work of erotic science fiction. None of the characters are real. MF, MM, fantasy, slow, rom, size, gr, toy, md, fd * Ok, I'll confess. I always wanted a huge cock. I'm about normal (6 inches), but nothing extraordinary. What did I want? 12. I've always fantasized about being too big to fit in a cunt easily, and bottom out before she reac...
Note: 'The Big One' is the fifth story in a sequence that starts with 'Beth Visits Austin' and continues with 'Beth and Gretchen' 'What Trina Wants' and 'Three Hot Cumsluts'. ~~~~~~ After the two gangbang parties with Gretchen, Trina, and me, we didn't have another one for months. Doing the planned event parties works best when all three of us are totall...
Gary got up earlier than normal Saturday morning. He hadn’t slept much the night before. He was thinking about all that had transpired in the previous seven days of he and Marci’s new lifestyle. Had it only been a week? He went out to the street to get the paper and noticed that he needed to mow the lawn again. Yes, he thought to himself, it had only been a...
"What am I suppose to do when you're gone?" her short tone spoke louder than the actual words she was saying. She was frustrated that Michael had to leave for business on such short notice. He couldn't help but think that even when she was angry, she was still sexy as hell. Isabelle was of Italian decent; her skin was smooth (although this probably had mor...
This is Chapter 3. In Chapter 2 Jean agreed to have sex with her two bosses to keep her job, and then ran into her old high school crush Chris, at the bar of a fancy hotel. A hot and heavy romance was rekindled between Jean and Chris, but Chris is a man who likes to exhibit his woman. This story contains group sex and a gangbang scene. **************** Th...
It was on her fifth drink that she muttered the words that changed our marriage forever. We were sitting in the Hopetoun Hotel in Bourke St Surry Hills washing down the last of our Mexican dishes with a few Corona and the odd Tequila. In the public bar, an acoustic duo massacred a few Neil Young tunes. Neither of us are particularly big Mexican food fans...
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are over 18 when in sexual situations. Your constructive comments are appreciated...
I shuffled through the pile of bills on the table and shook my head in dismay. Two months behind on the mortgage, two months behind on the truck payment, shut-off notices from the phone and electric companies and no way for me to come up with the money any time soon. Things were not looking good. I'm a carpenter by trade and I've never had a problem finding...
The alarm was set to go off at 7am. Marci was already awake at 5:45 and was thinking about the weekend and the conversation she had with Brenda last evening. When Marci arrived at Brenda's house, Brenda met her at the door and was acting like a schoolgirl wanting to know how her date with the captain of the football team went and whether he kissed her goodni...
Author's note: This story contains interracial sex. If that bugs you, you have been warned and I don't want to hear from you. All racist comments will be deleted. As always, all other comments, complaints, praise, critiques, deification and/or damnation are most welcome. *** As we drove through an unfamiliar suburb in the late October twilight, I looked...