Freaky Ass Fuck Parody "This is good coke James... and I don't even like coke." "Yeah... it's purer than a virgin's punanny." "Ha... I know you know about that you horny bastard." "Nope... I don't like virgins... I prefer sluts... like you." "HEYYY! Just for that... no blowjob... on second thought..." My sister, Ann Coulter, reaches in my green with go...
Preface: It is not imperative, but helpful that you read Chapters 1-5 in order to grasp the personalities of characters in this story. WARNING: The following story contains some explicit foul language and IS NOT for reading pleasure for anyone under the age of 18; nor is it permissible to read if your state, province, or country prohibits it. Even though th...
Alyson was surrounded by cock and covered in cum. She'd been on her knees for hours and was dripping with the ejaculate of at least a dozen men. So far... Her bull Alonzo had called and demanded she get to his apartment as soon as possible. When the fiftyish blond walked in, the room was crowded with black men and a few black women. The smell of weed was in...
Big J saw me when I walked into the party and gave me a toothy evil smile. Kevin had left me alone for his friends as soon as we walked in. I smiled and bowed my head in embarrassment before practically running off to find my own friends. My pussy warmed to dampness seeing the group of four black men. My vagina moistened just thinking about what tonight mig...
The cab ride home consisted of the two whores in back flashing their cum soaked tits and pussies. We arrived at my house in no time. "No charge ladies." The driver stated with a smile. "Well isn't that nice maybe we could give you a freebie." I responded. "Then this is my lucky night." He said after calling his dispatcher to let him know he would be out o...
(Author's note: This story in no way condones or advocates for the use of any illegal substances or solicitation of illegal prostitution. Everything following this note is a work of fiction. The views within this story are held only by the fictional characters depicted and serves only to express {Well really... in this instance cover up} a deeper issue and a...
Author's Note: Most names and times have been changed. Some of this is true. And yes, the title was inspired by that old Guns n' Roses song. * The phone rang, shaking me out of an afternoon doze. Still tasting the Jack Daniel's from this Friday's "lunch", I answered it as I untangled the wire. This was a few years ago. Phones had wires and plugged into the...
Lori knew Donna was on the other side of the door, she could hear her moving. She wished she would open up and let her in. She had decided to obey her, she had won; Lori was risking everything and Donna was making her wait. Finally the door opened but the clang of the door chain echoed through the alcove. Donna ordered Lori to pass her shoes and clothes thr...
Two years ago my husband and I had a rough patch. Things are sort of better now, but he doesn't know just how much I did while we were separated. If he ever found out any of this he'd leave me for sure... It was Friday night and I had a date. Not date night with my husband, but with my lover, Drew. I had just left the house, telling my husband I was headed...
I decided to get dressed for "Work," running upstairs grabbing my bags and the bottle of "Jack." I chose a black corset type leather top that tied up in front, tight leather shorts, and tall leather boots. I wiggled into my outfit, tightening the top until my girls were pushed up like traffic cones, my nipples almost visible. Applying my make up to rival any...