I smelled the vanilla candle as I was blindfolded and tied to my king size bed in our bedroom. My husband said he wanted to turn on a porn movie on the big screen television in the corner of the room and I heard him messing with the remote control. It was a quiet Saturday night in August and we would often crawl into bed and fool around watching porn. We alw...
This is my own little sequel to Faye Skylark's wonderful series - Katie's Favors, and it's my thanks to her for writing such a hot collection of stories. Thanks to Faye for letting me borrow the lovely Katie, Amber and Carol, they're an incredibly sexy bunch of girls to take out on an adventure. If you haven't already read them, make sure you check out Kati...
As a free lance writer, I pick up jobs wherever I can, and one of the things I most like to do is write for television shows. The money is good, and it tends to be fun, and there are some great side benefits sometimes. A few days ago, in collaboration with my sometimes writing partner, Duane, I worked on a variety show. I like working with Duane. As an Afric...
Kelly began to open her eyes. Her head still felt a little woozy. The last thing she could remember was trying to open her car door in the darkened parking lot at the mall. And then, out of nowhere, someone had grabbed her around the waist from behind and shoved a wet cloth over her mouth. She remembered her body slumping down toward the pavement...and that...
"Ho, ho, ho." John and Susan have no money but give one another a Christmas to be remembered. "All I want for Christmas is a big gangbang, a big gangbang, watch a big gangbang. Gee, if I could watch you in a big gangbang, then I could wish you a Merry Christmas." "John, what are you singing in there?" "Sorry, Susan," said John with a chuckle. "I was just...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Asuka or Becky Lynch or Charlotte Flair or any other former or current WWE women. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. * Charlotte Flair had never been more ashamed, humiliated, or furious. Sure, her team had let her down big time, but that was no excuse, because both teams had...
(This is a continuation of my last two stories about Tamanna and Monoj. Readers may read the earlier stories to get better idea of the whole situation.) ...................... When Monoj woke up, he found himself lying on the bed all alone. He looked around for Tamanna, but didn't see her. Then he heard the noises, coming from the bathroom. Tamanna was tak...
Dear Marcela, Hi Honey! I hope you and Tom are well. I was just looking through some of the photos from our recent trip to the Bahamas and remembering how much fun we had together and thought I would drop you a note and tell you what has happened to me since then. I really loved spending time with you and getting to know you even better! We should do that a...
The name is James Vaucresson and I'm the self-proclaimed King of the Haitians down in my city. Why? Simply because I rule the place. Everybody does as I say and nobody messes with me. It's partly because of my charm and also because of who I am. The athlete who put the town on the map. A tall, good-looking, well-hung ( and proud of it) young black man living...
My wife Cathy is 5-9 tall with a mane of long blonde hair and weighs a solid 205 pounds. She has an awesome 40DD-28-42 body and can fuck my 6-2 tall 225 pound body into exhaustion. She has never really gotten along that well with my younger brother Kurt who is 5-10 tall and weighs 250 pounds. But when the building that his apartment was located in got forecl...