He slowly cut away her panties with the slender stiletto as she sighed with pleasure and twisted against the bonds, her eyes blindfolded. She was shaven, although not entirely, preferring a short, shaven strip running up from the chiseled slit between her legs. He paused, and admired the view for a few moments. He then produced a bottle of warmed oil and sp...
He loved feeling inside of her; she was wonderfully slick and tight. As he pumped his fingers between her legs, she emitted meowing, whimping sounds much like a tiny kitten. The noises were very low and raw and hardened him quickly. He abruptly stopped his motions, removing his fingers. She gasped in surprise, but maintained her stance as she had been trai...
Manu and I would like to thank all the authors who submitted during the month, and all the other months for that matter! We've tallied the reader's votes, and are happy to announce the winners of May's Reader's Choice Awards. First Place ($150 Cash Prize Winner):'Twas The Night Before... Ch. 02 by BrokenSpokesSecond Place ($100 Cash Prize Winner):Succubus A...
You throw on a red t-shirt and do up your jeans. You know tonight's a big night, lots of chances to make good with the ladies on the floor. You check yourself out in the mirror and figure that you're looking about as good as you're ever going to. You received the unique luxury among the people of your floor through a fluke of paperwork that never got correct...
Rene: How do I get her to go out with me? Brittani: You dont! Hahaha. She is way too pretty for you. Rene: I know. It's just I really like her. Isn't there anything I can do? Brittani: I can put in a good word for you, but you have to do something for me. Rene: Oh that would be so great. I'll do anything please. Brittani: Hahaha you are such a pathetic loser...
Vladimir erwachte aus einem Traumlosen Schlaf. Er betrachtete die stuckverzierte Decke und fuhr sich durch seine schwarzen Haare. Er streckte sich kurz und schlug die Seiden Decke zurück. Der junge Oligarch schlief, wie jede Nacht nackt. Vladimir Dunwich war der Sohn eines reichen russischen Milliardärs. Seine Eltern waren beide Verstorben und so konnte er a...
Adam rushed into his room after school. His dick was already straining in his pants. It seemed like it was getting harder and harder to make it through a day of school without jerking off. The young man had taken to blowing a load in the toilet at lunch. Today, he couldn't find an empty stall before the bell rang. The boy dropped his pants wrapped his hand a...
Disclaimer: Mariannes Weg von der braven verwitweten Hausfrau zur schamlosen Fickhure. Mit ein wenig Zwang holt der brutale, leicht zwangsgestörte Timo Marianne aus ihrem moralischen Kokon und er verwandelt die reife Oma in ein willenloses Fickspielzeug. Marianne Hansen und Timo Meier sollten die Hauptakteure dieser Geschichte sein und bleiben, was nicht zwa...
I knew he was going to be busy with the car that night because he said something earlier about new rubber seals and rebuilding a shifter mechanism. I had baking to do for the holiday, so when he retired to the garage, I went to the kitchen. I had just pulled the last tray of lemon poppyseed hamantaschen from the oven when I let my mind wander to how he must...
I fell in love with my wife Ericka the moment I saw her. She was so kind, so funny, so constant in her affections, and so mature for her age, not to mention so beautiful. She is about my hight, pear shaped, and has a beautiful round face with huge, clear blue eyes. It only took me six months to propose to her, and within a year we were married. If my feeling...