"Do you have everything you need?" Ann asked as she stood next to the open hatch of my car in the drizzle. "Everything except you," I said in a melancholy tone that matched the dour weather. It was a lousy day. The morning had dawned, barely. It was gray, cold and breezy, with a steady light rain falling. And that was looking like the best part of my day....
"So, are you going to put your penis in my anus now?" I asked Robin. Her member was still hanging limp between her legs. However, I knew she had a pretty quick recovery time. I can't say I was really looking forward to taking her penis into my bottom but I wasn't about to deny her. A little pain was a small price to pay for making her happy. Besides, I was c...
The arse of my dreams was there on the carpet, stuck up in the air with a glistening pussy slung underneath it, trapped between two hot thighs of someone I would dearly love to fuck. And here was my opportunity as Kris swayed her arse around in circles as she teased me mercilessly, knowing that I desired her, lusted after her; and dearly wanted to fuck the...
Chapter 1: "Jake's Frustration" Wendy was purring contentedly. Her husband Jake was lying behind her in their warm king-sized bed with his arms wrapped around her and softly squeezing her breast and rolling her taut nipple between his thumb and forefinger. His big 8 inches of man meat was buried in her pussy and he was deliciously slow fucking her from beh...
Everyone's got a story about how they lost their virginity, and this is mine. Like everything, I tried to do it in the most spectacular way I could imagine. And I succeeded by my wildest adolescent fantasies. I was born and bred in New Orleans, Louisiana. My once thick accent has tapered off over the years into an easy drawl. Hard to believe to the casual r...
All characters are at least 18 years old. The moderators asked me not to post partial stories so here is the whole story, based on real events ***** The summer of 1991 came late in Manistique, a small town at the top of Lake Michigan in Michigan's Upper Peninsula. It was June but still quite chilly in the North Country. School was out and I had just arriv...
Goddamn it, the airport was crowded. Thank God Heather's flight was due to arrive any minute now. It was crazy to think I hadn't seen her...or kissed her...or been inside her for over three months! She had spent the summer abroad in Europe on an all-expenses-paid trip, courtesy of her rich parents. Meanwhile, I'd been stuck here in Massachusetts, taking s...
Part 1: The Goddamn Thing The first in an alt/fetish series, and the first thing I've ever written outside of schoolwork. Hope you like it! As her alarm went off, Robin awoke in a combination of pain and arousal that her mind didn't immediately recognize, due to the fog of sleep and general inexperience, so she didn't jump up and go like anybody else with...
Miranda pulled down her night-shorts, and began to rub her clit. "Ohhh," she said, imagining that the fingers giving her so much pleasure were those of a handsome lover rather than her own. "Mmmmmm." The bed felt so comfortable, so soft, especially after spending last night in her tiny fold-up tent. She couldn't help it. She needed a release. She purred aga...
AUTHOR'S NOTES: This is a sequel to "Sara's First Pussy". That story, while a work of fiction, was largely based upon actual events. This sequel is mostly fiction based upon the yet unfulfilled fantasies of some of the people involved. I have tried to make this a standalone story not dependent upon reading the original. However, reading the original will pr...