Ever since Danielle had agreed to participate in the game a couple of weeks earlier she second-guessed her decision. What was she getting into? Had she drank too much wine with dinner that night? Would she be able to make it through without being scared to death? What if this wasn't for her? She had always considered herself to be a very strong person but sh...
Thanks for all the input and comments. Much of what has already been posted and yet to be written is already in my head. So if it seems a bit much I am sorry. This has been as much a project to entertain as just have fun in the creation process. I hope you continue to enjoy Nick and friends continuing adventures. Part 10 Rise Raven Goddess "Morrigan," I...
INTRODUCTION & DISCLAIMER - When insane fat chick Zoe is in an even crazier mood on Saturday, Sean takes part in some perverted, far-out sex games he could never have imagined before. Please be aware that these stories are extremely graphic BBW/fat girl fetish stories, and includes female characters using the toilet and having their periods. If these themes...
"Oh, fuck. That's it bitch. Take that you cum guzzling little cunt," I cried. "I'm gonna ride that ass like it's Prom Night!" "Who's my little girl?" I asked sweetly. "You are...I hope you prepacked that ass with Vaseline because you're getting fucked!" I yelled into my headset. "Yeah, yeah, yeah, I fucked your mom," I said, replying to some kid halfway ar...
Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the previous parts. It will give you the background that will make this part a lot more enjoyable. Part 17 After I'd got some breakfast the next morning I went to find Zoe's boat. It was easy to find because she was out on the deck. I waved at her and she welcomed me aboard. "Hi Georgia; dad, this...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. INTAKE Joey Peckerwood's hands shook as he pressed the doorbell to Aunt Beatrice's house. The place was being renovated. That much was clear from the piles of dirt in her front yard. The backhoe was idle today, this being the Sabbath. Joey's index finger was still shaking as he pressed...
"Oh, my God!" Meg Ryan uttered as she and Marisa Tomei watched in stunned disbelief while John Weston, Patricia Heaton's personal assistant for the past two years, assiduously stroked his huge cock in front of a stack of recently produced color photos of his boss, which showcased the red-headed beauty in an assortment of sexy dresses and which now lay in pel...
Friday, November 22nd 'Only two days left before I get to go home,' I thought to myself as I woke up. Although the more I thought about it, the more I realized that was not necessarily a good thing. After all, here at the hotel I got to sleep in a comfortable bed, get room service and watch a little TV now and then. When I get back home I am sure I will...
As he had wakened up that morning and dragged himself around the house, Mark had accepted that his marriage was over. He had no idea as to whether Julie had been unfaithful with Henry yet, but he was certain that she intended to do so on the cruise. He had no proof but he wasn't naive enough to ignore all the signs - if nothing else he had read the guilt on...
This is a stroke story. It's ridiculous and unrealistic. No one is worried about STDs, sizes are exaggerated, everyone is bi (or at least the women are) and people can fuck for hours without chafing. ----- As I dressed, Alyssa busied herself cleaning up Kelly. Both of them were deeply in need of it. I'd just fucked both girls at one, sliding my cock in be...