(Author's note: I got some feedback that some people didn't like the script format of my original submission. Here is the same story in straight first-person narrative. Let me know which version you prefer. I need some feedback before posting the sequel.) * I was depressed. Since I got dumped, I just hung out at the apartment watching TV. I was sitting on...
A little about myself before I start the story. A trim 35 year old man that would probably be diagnosed as a sex and porn addict. As long as I can remember, I've been extremely sexual. Starring at cleavage and tight pants, led to porn mags and the occasional video, led to the internet. Once the internet exploded, so did my sexual fantasies. Shemale porn, and...
Author's Note: Before you go to tear the story apart in the comments section, there are a few things I don't care about. Grammar is not my strong suite. I am writing them as quick as possible as a sexual release from my frustrations. If you do not like my sexual fantasies, so be it. I just don't care if you judge me for it. Heather is the "loving wife" as sh...
Sliding my strap-on dildo deep inside Abdul-Hamid's asshole, I smiled with satisfaction as he screamed sharply. The young Somali had merely grunted as I pushed my dildo inside of him initially. And I wanted to really hear him scream like the bitch I knew him to be. I knew he'd be okay with this sort of thing the moment I first laid eyes on him inside the Sai...
Hayden was bored she was just sitting around the house after Nashville had ended. She needed a distraction. But she couldn't think of one. That's when she heard the doorbell. She got up and went to the door with a sigh. She looked through the peephole in her door and smiled when she saw who was on the other side. She opened the door smiling. "Hello, Mistres...
I hear your car in the drive and stroll unhurriedly to the door, wearing only a black teddy, black stockings and heels. My smile widens as you open the door and see me waiting there and I move forward, slipping your jacket off and tossing it aside as I kiss you. "Welcome home, love." You need no encouragement to wrap your arms around me, returning my kiss w...
Clay sat up in bed as he pushed his wife away. She got on her knees behind him and kissed the nape of his neck and ran her fingers through his hair. Again Clay shrugged her off. He stood up, shook his head and let out a small sigh. "Look you know I love you its just I can't keep doing this." "Doing what?" "I can't keep pretending for you. I no longer fee...
"You fucking slut!" Tina screamed as she barged into Kendra's office. Kendra's client staring confused at Tina, seems stunned. "Lady, the woman you are about to sign a lease with felt the need to fuck my boyfriend in order to close a sale." The client got up from her chair and left. Kendra looking furious, slammed her office door shut and gets in Tina's fac...
He took her hand and guided her into his bedroom. A large poster size queen bed took up the center of the room. It was covered in a soft black and red quilt. The only domestic feel to the room. The walls of the room were painted black with only a few unframed black and white photos randomly hung about on the walls. One had to step close to the photos to tell...
Dana never imagined herself in one of these booths. She couldn't imagine how men sat there and flipped through the various "channels" trying to find something to amuse themselves with. She was surprised by the selection. She figured all the channels would contain nothing but big-breasted women and girl on girl action. There were a few softer films, but betwe...