Her 5 inch heels clicked through the mall as she walked checking out the men. It had been a week since her husband left for a month on business. Her pussy ached with need. The long fat dildoe she had been using didn't satisfy her. It was strictly a stop gap measure. The Huntress needed a long thick bare cock for her aching cunt to squeeze around. She could f...
Mr. Johannson's balls were slapping my chin with such ferocity I was afraid I was hurting him. Kneeling above my face, holding my head in place, he brutally shoved his hard cock in-and-out of my mouth while his scrotum banged into my face. If I hadn't been so incredibly turned-on, I would have thought the act of force-fucking my open mouth to be demeaning a...
I fumbled with my keys while balancing the grocery bags in my other arm. Being old was a bitch. I could hear the mewling cry of the calico that was awaiting her dinner. "Yes, Minerva. Mommy's home. Two minutes, please." The cat was a creature of habit and as soon as the door was open it would rub against my legs and then run into the kitchen to her bowl. I...
Please remember to vote, if you enjoyed the story. And I always appreciate comments both positive and negative. Though trollish, anonymous comments will be deleted. *** *** *** *** *** Ken looked at his email. There were a half a dozen new emails from his posting on Craigslist and he wondered if any of them would truly pan out. "Hey Ken, I'm home!" His w...
"Scott!" "Meh-huh?" I mumbled into my phone. Why'd I even answer it? I was still a wreck after an overnight session banging out the blonde smokeshow in bed next to me, Jen. No, wait. Jane? What was her name, and why did I think staring at her ass would help me remember it? It's not like she had her name tattooed on it. She had a tattoo of the Chinese symbol...
Jessica Jolie was new to Brooklyn Community College. She had always felt a little out of place growing up because of her exotic features. She could never be categorized because of her striking features due to her ethnic mix of Panamanian, Japanese and Native American. The guys in high school would call her Pocahontas. Not only did she have the features but t...
Eight out of ten turned up, which wasn't bad. Only two timewasters. I did the sums in my head and came up with £574 - which meant a hundred quid from each of the ones that turned up take off the cost of the room. Even If I deducted the price of the chemise and blonde lowlights, I didn't count the shoes or red nail varnish since I already had those, and adve...
The Beginning The end of the school year was always a stressful time for me. Not only do I have to administer and grade over 100 final exams, but grading final projects, completing report cards, and of course, the dreaded packing of my classroom. I wasn't sure which part I hated more as it was so much work at a time that was filled with so much joy and sorr...
This is a follow up story to Secret Valentine but can be read independantly. After an uneventful Tuesday lunch, Kim was working monotonously in front of the computer in her cubicle when the intra-office IM alert sounded on her computer. When she viewed the message it simply read, "Care to play a secret game?" Moving the mouse to delete the message, she...
Chapter 6 The ride to his condo was silent, but the atmosphere was full with our thoughts. My mind was racing with uncertainty about taking my heart into this dangerous territory and my judgment couldn't be trusted. I was stepping out of the cheating arms of my ex into the arms of a guy who fucks with women for sport. Still, at that moment, I needed him lik...