1 I am having the most fantastic dream. It is dark and hot. I'm holding on to something- bars, maybe? My long red hair is in my face. I can feel it sticking to my gently parted lips. I am pushing my little hips backward, impaling my pussy on a huge warm cock. It seems like loud pulsing music is all around me, but I can't distinguish it from my heartbeat. I'...
Sandy is a student at UCLA. Her mother and father were killed in a horrible auto accident. She received quite a large sum from the auto and life insurance policies. She has enrolled in some business and management courses so he can manage the money. Sandy is a 5ft 2 in blonde beauty. Her blue eyes sparkle all the time. Her smile lights up the room, and sh...
The following is written in multiple first person point of view. The characters speak, not me. It is fiction, intended to entertain. If it doesn't, by all means erase, exit or otherwise eliminate it from your life, as is your right. If I offend or disturb you in anyway, I am sorry, for that is not my intention. If by chance, I make you smile, or maybe wiggle...
As his head lay upon the pillow, the lights fade, set on a timer no doubt, for the house in question is large, comfortable, filled with the epitome of technological advances and the stiff air of affluence. He lies there, limbs stretched out upon the bed, rolled in the soft linens and bathed in the cold moonlight coming inside from the skylight above. He toss...
You stand before me as I sit in the chair. "Pull out your cock." You are full of surprises and your words are bold. As I pull my rock hard dick from my pants, you kneel between my legs and begin to lick me, from my balls to the tip of my cock, like licking an ice-cream. Up and down, over and over. Your hand begins to stroke me and your thumb massages the...
It had been way too long. The need was built up inside me…the burning need I feel for cum to cover my body. Hot cum that shoots over my hands and my face, spraying from a strange man's cock. It doesn't matter what man cums on me or how he does it, as long as it happens. Once again I feel myself drawn to the bookstore. I haven't gone for awhile because it wa...
My Birthday Present My birthday is this coming Monday. Saturday morning, Karin told me that we would spend the day celebrating my birthday. I had no clue what she meant but was up for it. She took me out for a fantastic lunch, took me shopping so that I could pick my own gift, and we were back home well before dinner. Karin got busy in the kitchen. I fell...
My heartfelt thanks to Kinkybelle for critiquing my story over and over, and her very valuable insight and recommendations. She was incredibly patient and diplomatic breaking in a new writer. It's greatly appreciated. The stories I write are absolutely true. As I didn't get married until I was 30 (and even then as you will find out, that didn't stop me from...
"Mmmmm yes baby. Your cock feels so good." Dina said as she rode the man beneath her. Hands on her knees, she arched her back to give him a better view of her shapely ass. "You like that slut?" The man asked. "You like fucking yourself on my cock?" "God. Fuck. Yes." She moaned. "It's so good. So big and hard." Inwardly repulsed, Dina swallowed hard and tr...
Calling my wife a bitch this morning was probably not the smartest thing I've ever done. But she wouldn't shut up, she just kept bitching about me coming home at six that morning. After she locked herself in the bedroom I quit trying to apologize and decided to go do some yard work. I'd been outside for about twenty minutes when I hear the screen door slam...