When I finally pull into the garage at home, I take a quick look in the rear view mirror and fix my hair and lipstick. I grab a tissue, lift my dress and dab at the cum still leaking from my freshly-fucked pussy. I straighten up and toss the tissue into the trash bin. Fern ... another memory, another trophy, I suppose. I should be horrified at myself, but of...
If a man is going to die, he might as well live. Things might as well be said. Let's get started with Chapter One. The spiritual and social stories of my life hold keys to my fulfillment. The spiritual story of my life is to wonder is it possible to love and grow in God with a relationship based on love and not for the profit of Heaven. It is not about...
First-Luva and Ron Luva is a Swede with pale skin, natural blond, shoulder-length hair and blue eyes. She is six feet tall and, at 115 pounds, extremely skinny. She has small floppy tits (32 A) with small perky nipples. She has a 22 inch waist line with an almost undistinguishable ass, squared off just above the thighs. Her pussy is bald. She is really beau...
Legs of beauty could not hide the fact that the "Corriledge" began in the first reign of planetary disturbance. Truly, this is a strange sentence to start with, but so be it. It is the result of a drifting mind in the early hours before dawn. With the first new word "Corriledge" a whole new dictionary begins from words that spring out of the nothingness. Bu...
In the Castle of the Hawks, some days later, Emma, clad in her 'Story of O' outfit, was polishing the large walnut dining table, when she noticed a small door in the corner of the room. She quietly crossed over to the door and to her surprise, it opened and there was a staircase leading down -- but to where? Later, when she was in her room -- her cell. She...
Jill was performing her nightly ritual when she heard her husband getting out of the shower. He walked in on her as she was reclined on the bed to examine her vagina. The sense that his gaze was fixated upon her provoked intense embarrassment and guilt. Ordinarily; Jill would not have been uneasy about Jack catching her with her fingers inserted deep into...
I do not own any of the characters from the book Eldest nor do I think of myself as Christopher Paolini. This is a recount of events in the book series Eragon in my eyes which I thought might make it a little more interesting. Chapter 1 Roran slipped away with Katrina to a darkened alley. Many times before Roran had brought her here and fucked her brains...
Hannah and I were sitting across from each other in my small living room. She had recovered from the quickie we'd had earlier in the afternoon and was telling me how it had made her feel. As she talked, I felt a stirring deep inside the core of my being. I wanted more, and she was saying the same. "That was so good, Gramps. Where did you ever learn about th...
I married a Malaysian Chinese girl when I was in college. She was still relatively innocent, although just barely, having sucked a few guys' cocks, and even let the last guy before me fuck her ass several times. She was still a virgin though, and her pussy stayed amazingly tight throughout the years we were together. Sometimes stereotypes work in surprisin...
Amber Okazaki looked around in the small classroom in the Psychology Department located on the second floor of Franz Hall at UCLA. With only 17 other students, many seats were available in the classroom which seated 30. Amber took a seat towards the back of the room, noticing that the awkward, self-conscious French exchange student, Pierre, was sitting in th...