I have a habit, for jokes, to introduce Stuart to my new friends as my twin brother. Actually, he is my baby half-brother. I am black and he's half-yellow. I feel that I have always lived in his shadow. Why? I am 6'10" + 10", if you know what I mean, and my little bro is only 6'8" + 8", if you know what I mean. But he claims, and rightfully so, that in addit...
Cupping his balls in my left hand I move position to take my man in my mouth. My Mother always told my older sister that it is a woman's role, her duty to please her man, to be there for him as needed, when needed. I wonder if my sister is as compliant, as obliging with her Husband of 6 months as I wish to be for Tom. I could be a very obliging young lady in...
Ocar left his home on a fog shrouded day early in the spring. He paused as he crested the hill to the south, and took a last long look at the holding that had been his world for all of his 18 years. In the freshening wind, the quiet vale in southern Torvaldsland called to his young heart. However, he shouldered his pack, and resolutely turned southward. He...
She used to be Sue. But at age 19 she re-spelled it Sioux, French for Cut-throat. Sioux was punk. Her job at the Sex Store was all she needed. It didn't pay much, but she didn't spend much. She enjoyed watching the people from the raised platform behind the counter. They were funny. The nervous, laughing couples looking at sexy costumes and underwear. The...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Kat was lying on the floor by the fireplace. It was a good day to lie in front of a fire. A cold front had swept in overnight bringing snow, wind, and dull gray clouds. The crackling wood, the flickering light, the smell of wood smoke all made Kat feel safe and warm and a little s...
I knew it would end badly. There was no other way it could possibly end. What's that they say? "Don't get your meat where you get your bread." In other words, keep love and work separate—or at least sex and work. Well, lots of people ignore that and it works out fine; but I knew this wouldn't. I knew I'd be lucky to come out of it alive—but I did it anyway....
*****Everyone in this story is over the age of 18****** The following is a work of fiction. Just a fantasy. *** My name is William Burke and I am 30 years old and I am a starting assistant in Hollywood. I had just gotten my first job a couple of days, I have been attached to a new movie project by Sony studios. The movie is Spider-Man Far From Home. So I...
After a couple of years chatting and jerking off with webcam girls, I was ready to meet someone in real life or IRL as it was known in the chat rooms. I had asked the model from Singapore if she would ever be willing to meet me and she said yes, but she disappeared before I was ever able to make arrangements to do so. It gave me some ideas that it was possi...
The wind whirls around you, whipping back and forth as you look up from under your hood. You squint, trying to read the sign through the thick rain violently pelting your face. You blink the water free of your eyes several times before finally making it out. “The Drunken Lover” Below the words, there is a depiction of a busty maid, leaned back provocatively...
This is a stand alone story, but reading "The Failing of Words" can give a bit better context to some parts. Contains: Boobs of inordinate size and the aftereffects of a good party (All characters are fictional, only characters 18+ perform sexual activities) ------- Craig's head pounded like a dozen frenzied sledgehammers. All he wanted to do was curl up...