Rebecca was early. She called his cell phone to see if they were still meeting. He assured her they were. He had hit traffic but was almost there. Her stomach was doing somersaults thinking about the night ahead of her. She was nervous, yet excited at the same time. She had known Mike for about a month now. They had emailed and talked regularly. She had join...
Rick had always had a fetish for big, beautiful women. He had never really been able to explore this fetish. The idiot producers, writers, and directors in the porn industry can't get it right. Guys with this fetish don't want 400 or 500 pound women, with fat hanging everywhere, eating throughout the movie. They like women with a little meat on their bones...
First off, these started as his fantasies not mine, but as time has gone on our sex life has gotten incredibly hot and I wish I had started earlier. I've known for a long time that my husband has some submissive fantasies, and even fantasizes about being forced to eat his own cum. This seemed bizarre to me at first, but now I love making him lick his cum o...
He couldn't believe it when he finally saw her again. Jenny Fortnight was Luc's current flavor of the month. She was wild in bed, and she had an extremely hot body from hours of ballet dancing. Jenny, like many girls at Hill, had no real intention of flying off to New York and living as starving artists until they got their big break. Hill University was a...
Abdul Al-Haddad is the kind of guy who thinks he's all that just because he's a big and tall young Black Muslim man. He thinks he's the Big Man on the Carleton University campus in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. He's from the City of Mogadishu, Somalia, and has that All-Somali Swagger about him. He always wears a Black leather jacket with the Canad...
We had a nice little routine going. She'd come over every Wednesday morning and let herself in. She'd undress, slip into bed and let me fuck her brains out. When I'd had my fill of fucking my middle aged three-hole whore I'd spend the rest of my morning watching her naked ass clean my apartment. Grace was forty-four and married with three kids. She was a f...
Thanks guys for all the support I've gotten so far for this story line! I'm an honest person and I won't lie about this - I really have no clue where I'm going with this story as I'm writing from the top of my head and just letting the story go as far as my fingers and hands give it the go! DIRTY CONFESSION! I am imagining Gerard Butler as Doctor Jeremy Jack...
Scarlett woke startled from the intense dream that she was having, her face damp. She sat up from her desk and looked around for a towel to dab at her forehead. Finding one behind her, she grabbed it and wiped off the sweat about her face and neck. Looking at the clock on her desk, she sighed and clicked off her computer. "Another late night," she said as sh...
A/N: I do not advocate or encourage anorexia. I do not encourage damaging oneself in any way. This is only a story, okay? :] Just enjoy. ------------------------------------------ For weeks, I stared at Naomi during our "wellness" class at the community college. She and I were both English majors, and the so-called "wellness" program was a way of keeping t...
A work of fiction, dedicated to the girl who thanked me just for dancing with her. I doubt she knew what was on my mind. Nobody wanted to dance with her, but she hardly seemed to notice. She stood near the bar, nodding her head in time with the music, and smiling as she watched her friend dance. Her friend was a petite brunette with a tiger tattoo, and pra...