It's in the eyes. Sometimes you just see the blank look of someone who's going through the motions. Sometimes you see the eyes with edges of fright and fear. Sometimes eyes are cheerful and bright. But with Felicia her eyes said one thing, "fuck me hard." Felicia was the kind of girl a man might overlook if he didn't look into her eyes. She had beautiful re...
The knock on the door wakes them from their slumber. Just in time too. John gets up and Diane tells him that maybe he should put something on before he answers the door. Sheepishly, he agrees and grabs one of the terry cloth robes provided by the hotel. As he opens the door, a beautiful woman walks in with a tray full of food. Lobster tails, crab legs, hoer...
by EgmontOriginals© Ivy stood at the top of the incline leading to the beach. The wrinkled-faced Maori woman with teeth missing smiled an eye-twinkling smile at her. "He's down there in that shed he calls home," the woman pointed. Rangi began thinking about the days seventy and more years ago when her grandfather and his men used to take the wool out thro...
The story below is one of fiction, from a fantasy which has rattled around my mind for several years. If she reads this, she will know. If you are under the age of eighteen, or if you are offended by an account of sexual activity you should read no more on this page. If, however, you believe the mind is the greatest sex organ, and you believe in the First A...
KOI 02 Down at the Drive In Mulroney's weird girlfriend, Mulroney, much beer, and me South St Louis. Fall, 1968 KOI segue: The numbers game started up almost as soon as our talk after the drive-in double-date with Abner and Connie. Becca had an almost unwholesome curiosity about what I was into before I met her. In contrast, she was strangely shy when de...
I was in my first year at college, when some of my classmates told me about a party taking place that Friday night. My name is Dave. I am 6'2", 190 with brown hair. I do work out to keep in shape, and I guess the ladies find me attractive. I have never had problems getting dates or lovers. Having a big cock doesn't hurt matters either. My dad once told me w...
I arrived home and as usual, the slave was waiting on her knees by the door, my favorite bottled beer resting between her tits, the ice cold rivulets of melting ice running down between her tits. I walked inside and tossed my jacket over the back of a chair and turned to the slut. She was so happy to see me! I grabbed her by the hair and lifted her to her fe...
"Ungh." Maybe in her late 40's, I didn't know her name. Pounding away at her bent-over in-front of me. Jessica huskily whispering in my ear, "Fuck her. Harder. This Skank loves that big cock." Each time she'd say something, I'd get closer to cumming. I couldn't believe this was happening. A hot summer day, a few boring towns over. Jess had convinced me to g...
Author's note: All characters portrayed in the story are aged 21 or older. This is a work of fiction; any resemblance between the characters in the story and any persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. This story contains mild incest. If you are offended by the subject matter, proceed no further. * * * I was butt naked when I met the girl of my...
Six months ago ... "I'm leaving now, Bob," Sue called out as she left. "I'll be back in a couple hours." Bob waited until he heard the garage door close before going to their bedroom. He looked through Sue's underwear drawer before deciding on a sexy pair from Victoria Secrets. Walking down the hall, he opened the browser to a favorite porn site as he stri...