*This story is written by Dice Casden and Kristi as apart of our D&K Universe Collection* Following the final NXT Redemption taping June 12, 2012 at Manchester, New Hampshire's Verizon Wireless Arena, in the Divas locker room, Kaitlyn has her arms folded as she looks down at her rival Maxine. "So you're finally getting off NXT now... congratulations and w...
I've only know Dave for about a month now, and every day he calls me to talk about everything from cooking to sex. His Cajun accent fuels many of my masturbation fantasies. On this particular night, I was already turned on, and excited and was about to reach for my toy when the phone rang around midnight. "Hello." "Hi what are you doing right now?" Oh my...
"Get undressed," I tell her. She does as she's told, stripping with an economy of movement as she has done many times before. She is a tall, wide-hipped, big-breasted woman, carrying a couple of extra pounds, not beautiful but good-looking nonetheless. Once she is naked, she sits on the edge of the bed and extends her hands to me without having to be asked....
The beer foam aftertaste tickled my nose. My lips were wet. "You like beer, don't you, bitch?" he said. I couldn't see him, but it sounded like he was walking around me, and he was now behind me to the left. He dragged something cold and hard from my left shoulder down my side and followed the outline of my left ass cheek up to my crack. "What? I can't hea...
He is hot and drunk and horny. His cock is jutting up in his shorts. His hand cannot keep away from his hardness. He wants to do something dirty. He drinks from his beer and stares at the television. His hand ambles over the bulge in his shorts. She comes into the room, wearing only a pair of old cut off jeans and a flimsy, nearly see-through tank top. He do...
I set out at 10:00 that night. I was 18 years old, it was summertime and I was bored. I was going to go cruise Noland Road, the main strip in my area of Kansas City, and hoped to find some action. I got onto the strip from the highway, and headed north. The drag was only about a mile long, and you would pretty much just go from one end to the other, stoppin...
She did manage to get into her jean jacket and her skirt, and they spent an hour or so on her roommate's balcony that overlooked Warwick Blvd. He had gotten dressed while she cleaned up again in the bathroom. O the balcony, which was very narrow, they had to sit on the cold concrete floor -- her with her back in the corner between the raining and one wall,...
Thank God it's Saturday. Everyone loves a Friday, for sure. Last day of work, drinking and partying at the end of a long, hard week, preparing for a relaxing weekend. Yeah there are plenty of good reasons to like Fridays. But me, personally, I like my Saturdays. Is it because there are no lectures on a Saturday? Hmmmmm, nope. Is it because I get to lay in...
I tend to treat my sex toys like I treat my men: I ride them hard for awhile and when they begin to bore me I get rid of them and get new ones. I usually get my toys at a local specialty store. However, I am always the only woman there and feel a bit like a piece of raw meat surrounded by hungry dogs...which isn't necessarily a bad thing, mind you. Except th...
*Author's Note: Any and all person's engaging in any sexual activities is at least eighteen years of age. The small, private room had soft, recessed lighting in the ceiling; the majority of the light came from the small window that looked out onto the garden. There were four chairs around the small table, but only two chairs were being used. The waiter o...