Day 2 I woke up the next morning in my tent with Courtney nestled in beside me, her naked body pressing against my mine under the covers. While my mind needed a few seconds to orientate myself to my surroundings, my cock was way ahead of me, and I had a serious hard-on which pressed against Courtney's ass. While Courtney was still dozing, I slipped my arm...
***This story could be put in several categories, it is an inter-racial story with mild non-consent/reluctance substory. If these topics bother you, you probably should stop here, if not, please enjoy*** It was almost 3 am and I was driving down the New York turnpike on an early Monday morning on my way home from a weekend work trip with my co-worker asleep...
Disclaimer: I do not own Don't Trust the Bitch in Apartment 23. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** The second that Chloe and June got through the door of Apartment 23 they were all over each other, as was the new norm between them. But it seemed especially true tonight, which wasn't all that surprising. Not because it was their f...
Candice Michelle woke up with mixed feelings. On the one hand despite losing the diva search she had been hired by the WWE and last night she had one hell of a celebration. On the other she had woken up alone and unable to satisfy her cravings for girl butt. She loved pussy, and especially loved getting hers licked, and boobs were fun but Candice was defini...
Note: this is not a stand alone story. Please read "making of a slut" to see how Tina and Eddie met. * * * * * "You're my come slut now," he said, and stroked her hair softly while she buried her face in his crotch, licking his cock clean. She looked up at him, afraid. "I guess so," she said. He slapped her, but not too hard. The bitch had sucked him o...
To be a bitch, darlings, is to celebrate. Life. Love. Lust. But most of all, celebrate yourself. That's why a bitch is hot. And you want to be a bitch, don't you? That is why are are listening. You want to be like me. Know that you already are. But still hiding it. Not admitting it, not even to yourself. Especially to yourself. You want it. No longer be ch...
I was delirious from combat. The English Channel is no place for a pilot to recite patriotic poetry. Scenes from the flick where the hero babbles Rupert Brooke while he waits for the rescue plane are for bullshit pussies. I was too fucked to be a hero. To keep myself awake I kept talking. I said things like this: "My name is Jim, Flight Lieutenant Jim Glow-...
"Hey watch where you're going!" "Oh I'm sorry, I didn't see you there!" said Mickie before staring at the woman she just bumped into and said, "Oh my God, your Lita! I'm like totally a big fan of yours! You used to be so great... what happened?" "Oh ha, ha, ha, you're very funny." said Lita, looking the girl up and down, "Mickie, isn't it?" "That's right,...
Ever since the night that Michelle used her cock to fuck me, our relationship has been different. She's now in charge of my life and I do whatever she tells me to do. Like last night after dinner, we were sitting on the couch watching TV when Michelle pulled open her robe and looked over at me with a big smile on her face. She was wearing her strap-on which...
It had been only two years before that Lora had got engaged to Jed Beaton. She had met his parents, Joe and Samantha Cookson; he worked as a council planning officer, a nice guy but a bit of a yes man. He was especially submissive to his wife, Samantha, a good looking forty five year old career lawyer, a confident and somewhat domineering woman. When he had...