I woke up the next morning, still with thoughts of what I saw in the bathroom the other night and the exciting urges throughout my body. It seemed as if everyone was already up and around the house, so I decided to get up and do my daily morning tests that I was forced to do ever since the accident. I went into the bathroom and removed all of my clothes acc...
Anal sex is considered haram according to the most sacred rules of Islam, but I can't help but feel great pleasure as my boyfriend Marcus Claude slides his pole deep inside my bum hole. I lay on the couch, naked save for my hijab, legs spread and jaw slack as Marcus continued fucking me in the ass. In case you're wondering who this is, the name is Abshiro Wa...
Anal sex is considered haram according to the most sacred rules of Islam, but I can't help but feel great pleasure as my boyfriend Marcus Claude slides his pole deep inside my bum hole. I lay on the couch, naked save for my hijab, legs spread and jaw slack as Marcus continued fucking me in the ass. In case you're wondering who this is, the name is Abshiro Wa...
"Nothing wrong with big tits," I told myself. I'd been warned about the Fae. With their huge breasts, wide hips, and raging libidos. They said you couldn't trust them; they were too frivolous and impulsive. And they had dangerous, magical powers. The people in the small town I grew up in made a special point to tell me not to stare at their tits; because the...
Earlier this month, Chris had to approach his Statistics Professor, Dr. Paul Black and promise, he'd "do anything" for a passing grade. If you close your eyes, you'll imagine Chris as a petite blonde with a hard co-ed body and tight heart-shaped ass. Unfortunately, he's six-foot and an athletic guy. Chris is a senior in college and is ready to graduate at t...
A stressful day at work, a slow drive home in the pouring rain combined with the feeling I was developing a cold. I was not in much of a mood when I parked on my drive and got another soaking running to my door. I thought that the usual therapeutic effect of a welcome cuddle from my wife Cheryl would not be enough to cheer me up. Boy was I wrong. Cheryl did...
So here I was. Flat on my back, hands cuffed behind me, my wife straddling my face force feeding me her black master's cum and telling me of the past night's adventures. Angel continued with her story, "The next couple of hours were spent being instructed by Mistress Sheila on the fine art of spanking, where to spank, how hard, the use of various whips, pad...
Author's Note: Angel and the Bri-Guy are two of my favorite characters that I share with another writer, drksideofthemoon and we write many humor stories about them. I've decided to play with them some more this year, and I hope you enjoy although it's a little different from their previous adventures... and yes, Tonya Teaser will be joining them eventually....
I was only fifteen when I moved to the St. James Boarding School for girls, where my aunt taught. For reasons and circumstances I won't get into here, I had to leave the care of my parents to stay with my aunt, my only living relative. I was still very much a child at the time; skinny, shy, and utterly inexperienced. My anxiety was actually so immense that d...
Aaron Fisher was an average man. He was five-foot-ten, a buck ninety, and had a decent bit of muscle tone - especially for a guy who never actually went to the gym. How he'd scored a super sexy wife like Helen, no one could fathom. Helen Fisher was a bombshell. Five six, almost perfect hourglass figure, all natural 32 D-cup breasts, a tight round ass so fir...