Valentine's Day...I hate the holidays almost as much as I hate spell check. Oh don't get me wrong; spell check is great but I would really like to finish what I am writing before I have to correct my mistakes. It's the same with the holidays. I like them but I wish it didn't include gift giving. Valentine's Day is the worst. A card just isn't enough. Candy i...
(Note: this story line, in much of its detail, was suggested by a female reader) Danny and I were ready to set off to go on a hike. It was a sublimely beautiful day and we were going to drive to a National Forest and then hike one of its easy, secluded trails. Then suddenly I had an idea, something that would add a little spice to our hike. I looked at Dann...
You returned your attention to the black cock in your mouth and were really giving him a great blowjob while fondling his balls and fingering his ass. It wasn't long before you felt a familiar sensation in your ass as the pimpled face guy starting cumin, filling your ass with his load of cum. Just as you closed your eyes to relish the sensation in your ass,...
University student indulges in a special surreptitious fantasy. Please enjoy... * .... I can almost smell you, dirty little slut. I enter your room. You have been napping. The stolen hour of sleep that injects a further five or six, good hours, of alert and awake attention, the way you like to live your life. You are lying face down, drifting back peace...
I do not consider myself gay, nor do I think I am bisexual, but I do enjoy a nice big cock. I am not attracted to men at all and under normal circumstances find any and all homosexual activities quite disgusting, until I get really horny that is. When I get all hot and hard, I can't help but want a cock in my hand, mouth, and ass and eventually a big load of...
All are characters over eighteen * Ella Montgomery entered the HQ of the A-team, a frown of irritation across her attractive features. "You're late" Melissa Hastings said and then aware that it sounded like an accusation and noticing her fellow team member's storm cloud expression added in a softer tone "Tough day at school?" The teacher and founder...
Chapter 6:The Wedding It was her big day. In less than a couple hours Jessica was getting married to the man she loved. Her soon to be sister in law had done an amazing job in planning the wedding, while Jessica had been away. When she had returned from Las Vegas everything was done, and Jessica had enough time to relax and think things over. The feelings o...
Stiletto heels crack onto a white tiled floor, as a hand reaches down sliding slowly up the soft fabric of skin coloured stockings. The hand lingers over the stocking's buckle, the diamonds catching the dim smokey light of the room. The woman sighs, her blue eyes stare at the door impatiently. The room is so still, her heavy breath the only sound as her ears...
The three parts of this story have been written for (and at the request of!) a great friend and confidant, who can challenge and surprise me like no-one else I know. The scene they describe follows on from a conversation that we weren't able to complete a few weeks ago. At the time She asked me to write something for Her and suggested that I post it here for...
She whimpers, frantically running her face under the shower, opening her mouth catching water, spitting it out. The foul taste has seeped into her being. She cannot clear it from her nostrils, her sinuses, her mouth, her tongue. She dips her head, her hair down under the showerhead. "Thank god for this short hair," she thinks. She shampoos it out quickly...