I'm addicted to cum, the taste, the texture, the smell, the stickiness, everything. And I have my wife to thank for that. She'd read somewhere about guys eating their own cum from the pussies of women they'd just fucked and what a powerful aphrodisiac it was for the women. Not so much the men because if you are a man you know that for all good intentions in...
"Bye sweetheart. We'll miss you. Call us if you need anything and don't forget to make dinner reservations for Parents Weekend. You can bring friends if you'd like. It's in a little over a month. I put the date on the calendar we hung in your room. Ok honey?" "Arnold?" "Arnold?" You realize your mom is calling your name. Maybe she's finally done talking...
Frank's was a dive bar with peeling sickly red wallpaper, watered-down drinks, and old TVs whose picture always twisted or dissolved into static. Even as teenagers in love with the idea of drinking we knew it was shitty. But there was nothing else to do in that town, and they never carded, so we always ended up at Frank's. My friend George's band was playin...
Eric looked down at the words he had just typed: "I found what I think is the secret chemical equation in the pathogen. I am trying to think of a way to reverse it, but the idea seems to beyond my reach. What is haunting, is this nagging sense that I once was smart enough to do this, but that each passing day, the answer becomes more elusive." Just below...
March 22, 2011 Today is the day I will meet Domme Fiona...to say I am excited is an understatement! I have been absent from BDSM for about 3 years now, and I have no clue how I will fair. This will be an exploratory session to discover my current level of play. I will be leaving work around 10:30, and should arrive at her dungeon around 11:00 am this morni...
About 80 years ago, before I met my beloved elf, I travelled the world in search of love, power and fun. Sometimes, I enjoyed roaming the blank spaces on the maps to explore and see new places. There, in the terrains of unknown, I stumbled upon a weird city, and things quickly ran out of hand because the peeps there were veeery oldtimey and uh... still thoug...
The weekend had finally arrived and although I had enjoyed the little bits of time seeing and hearing about Amber's progress, school had kept me fairly distracted as finals were in full swing. Additionally, I had been taking a few extra shifts at the grocery store to save up a little cash for what was going to be a big surprise for Amber. This weekend would...
Chapter 8 - Full Moon Although I knew I needed to rest properly for tomorrow, sleeping with Megan proved anything but simple. Firstly her supercharged metabolism made her body like a living furnace and at any attempt of moving away, a ham sized palm would press into my chest, hugging me closer, gently, but strong enough to hear my ribs crackle under the pre...
The following is based loosely on real life event. I had forgotten all about that youthful indiscretion until I ran across the real story written down on Literotica at the time. Minor changes have been made for flavor. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did at the time. * Jake; I cant help but eye him like that ... look at him hungrily. Juggling the large fl...
The party was huge. A hundred or more costumed people drinking and dancing their way around the city's most exclusive hotel's ballroom, an invitation only affair put together by Merlin Oberon, the famous billionaire turned philanthropist. The night's gala had already raised, according the thermometer-like gauge on the wall, nearly fifty thousand dollars to s...