Claire Gregoire smiled to herself as she worked her strap-on dildo into the asshole of a very handsome Black man. The brother in question was none other than her best friend Nadine's husband Thomas Lemieux. The big and tall Black man groaned as the six-foot-tall, cocoa-skinned sister's dildo invaded his tight asshole. Lying on his back on the king-sized bed,...
Discovering My Potential - by CallMeRunic (This story includes: consensual sex, consensual touching, unrealistic growth, unrealistic muscle strength, a massive cock and a ridiculous cumshot. Consider yourselves warned.) I had been living in Los Angeles for a little over four months after moving there from Northern Europe. I was 23 years old at that time, l...
Arriving at Mother Mary's office, poor Sister Claire had assumed that she was in trouble. Weeks had passed since the sex party with Father Filippo, Mr Watson and the head of her holy order. She was sure she must have done something wrong. Even Father John, who she'd seen as a friend as well as a member of the secret group, had seemed to be avoiding her. Clai...
The man at the bar was well dressed even for the Embarcadero. His suit and tie were high fashion and tailored to fit his well built physique. By the look of him he was a bit of a playboy, but on second glance there was something else about him, something mysterious. He had been sitting at that particular bar for two hours always glancing towards a table in t...
Since mid-December we had several centimeters of snow on the ground. It is now midway through the month of February and if that wasn't enough winter already a polar vortex (Siberian air mass) swooped down from the north bringing frigate temperatures of -31°C and severe windchills. We were in a deep freeze. Visions of south Florida crossed my mind repeatedly...
All characters depicted herein are 18 years or older. Unauthorized use and/or duplication of this material without express and written permission from thie author is strictly prohibited. ***** Claire Parsons walked across his bedroom and stopped to indulge her eyes. Her economics professor was lying on the bed, very much immobilized by the handiwork of h...
Author's Note: A huge THANK YOU for the beta read and editing performed by patientlee. Any mistakes you find belong to me, not her. (We should all wish to be as kind as her.) This is my Nude Day 2014 Contest Submission. I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it! Now, on with the story: ---oooOOOooo--- You're sort of boring in bed . . . Claire's...
2016 Ohio I was sitting in a Shura in Urozgan Province, surrounded by squatting Afghans. I was dressed in my Koninklijke Landmacht uniform. Truth be told I might as well have been naked, as I didn't have any weapons... no rifle, pistol, or even a boot knife! I would have done anything to have my favourite sabre by my side. As my eyes roamed the room, the...
The few other staff have left me alone for the week. With no Mistress in the house, it was just general maintaining anyway. All of Madame's shoes and Boots had a high shine that I was proud of though, and a speck of dust could not be found in her room. At night, I lay in my own bed. Visions of Claire excite my already active libido. She teases and torments m...
Claire and Kelly cuddled on the bed. They kissed each other gently and rubbed each other's beautiful, young bodies. Suddenly, in the hall, Dan was conjured out of thin air by the author. Don't ask why he was there or how he got there. He was conjured, dammit. Ok, ok. Dan lived in a parallel dimension. The dimensions accidentally merged and he found himself...