Carol was topless, wearing only yellow and red checked panties. Touché, Monica said to herself, her panties were to die for. The no-bra look was Carol's doing, and it worked. She owned the look, mainly because of her confidence and self-assuredness, and it was made even more auspicious by having gone against the Donkey grain, which was a clothed woman. The s...
"Jesus Christ, don't you ever get enough?" Her head resting on Dan's chest, Jane looked down and saw the eye of the Hammerhead staring straight at her. "I can't help it," he said, smiling. Dan's life revolved around his rig; to him a boner was normal. He loved sex more than life itself. Always ready to be of service, he was much in demand. Possessing an ele...
It was a quiet Saturday afternoon and he'd had no counseling appointments scheduled until the phone rang. A young woman's voice, garbled from excessive crying told a tale of being so miserable she was thinking of doing herself in. He looked at the clock and saw that maybe, just maybe he should stay for this poor soul. So he told her to come right over and ga...
*All characters in this are over 18 years old as well as fictional* ***** The rain lightly slapped the tin roof as Will's tiny frame sat in the car, his hands resting over his crotch. His stomach twisted in knots as he imagined someone else examining him without his clothes on, his manhood on display for someone he had just met. But this was his last optio...
William woke up with morning wood. He tried to ignore it, but his boner was burning, begging to be touched. It was nice to be young, in the prime of life, with an infinite amount of orgasms waiting to be unleashed, so he succumbed to his primal needs. He made a game out of it and stroked it slowly. As a narcissist, the bodybuilder admired the one part of h...
There was no let-up. Three orgasms were chump change for Dan, and he was as firm and hard as he had been throughout the day, when he was on the Donkey dime. The last one, the dual masturbation, had been special, even though he lost, for he got to measure up against Johnny, and his sister was looking at him the entire time he beat. How the hell could he have...
My name is Lisa. I believe I have an interesting sexual history. My parents were both very strict and uptight people. I had the standard Birds and Bees sex education from my Mother who tried to scare me about accidental pregnancy. It worked. I refused to have sex as a teen-ager because I didn't want to get pregnant. My parents would have thrown me out of t...
Lila studied her aching breasts in the mirror, put her hands under them and hefted them. They were noticeably bigger, and the area around her nipples was darker; her nips even seemed to be standing up more. Like most priestesses she had become pregnant during her first fertile period after being hired. They were fucked frequently by different lovers, and in...
DISCLAIMER: This story involves the degradation of a trans character, this is not meant to be read as transphobic scripture. The writer, being me, is trans, not that makes it automatically okay, but just understand, this is a fantasy, and it fulfills some of my submissive desires. Also, a further warning of bodily excretions. (I have a very perverted mind)....
So there I was, nervously waiting in the parking lot for my job interview at UPS. I was applying for jobs all summer that year. Application after application, and not one single response. It sucked big time. Lucky for me I found an ad that UPS had posted online wanting warehouse package handlers, at $15 an hour. Wasn't bad for an entry level position. It was...