Day Seventeen Next day I dragged myself bleary-eyed through slops. Back in the cell I would have gone back to sleep, but Rose asked me to check her, to see if she had shaved herself thoroughly. "I think so," I said. "Thinking isn't enough," said Rose. "You need to be sure." "Well, there's a small patch here," I said. "Please go over it for me Chloe: we...
Snoozing on the grass, I was awoken by warm liquid on my face. Dominique was squatting over me, her magnificent arse inches away, dribbling drops of piss, with huge self-control. I rolled over, opened my mouth wide, she gushed all her piss directly down my throat, sighed, sat on my face, her cunt locking with my passionate tongue, took my cock into her w...
The next day Ally told me to lick all of her shoes clean while she was out. I really didn't want to because she had hundreds of shoes, but I also felt compelled to follow her every instruction. So I knelt down in her closet and began the painstaking task. What seemed like eternities later, I was taking a break from cleaning her sneakers and inhaling the swe...
The second moon was just breaking over the horizon. Clouds green with its light drifted across the sky, making the Main Moon fuzzy. I looked across the bay spread beneath me in the darkness, and sniffed for the scent of tang. I am a silkeon, a red furred and green eyed warrior, small but fierce. I hunted for poon-tang, as in our world only they may bear th...
The name is Brent Xavier, and I am a major pervert living in the Boston area. I'm a tall, good-looking Black man. Twenty two years old. Strong, tough and masculine. That's me. Add to that the fact that I have absolutely no conscience and totally lack respect for anyone or anything and you've got the makings of a great story. Too many men these days are too g...
Author's Note: This story contains a lot of gross material, including bathroom stuff (poop) and giving birth. If that makes you uncomfortable, then this story isn't for you. * * * "It looks like a bunch of dicks," I said. I noticed the potted plant on Roweena's coffee table as the two of us hung out in her basement. She and I had been close friends in hi...
Tina put on the nightgown she had purchased during her trip home over the summer and went to bed, intending to read for a while. She heard her husband, Hiro puttering around downstairs, securing the house, turning off lights and brushing his teeth. The bathroom door clicked closed. There was a muffled sound of farting, followed by the flush of the toilet....
If you love someone, you must give them what they need. Those are the thoughts running through my head as I ram my twelve-inch strap-on dildo up my husband Lawrence Guillaume wonderfully tight ass. This is such an awkward picture. A five-foot-eleven, chubby, wide-hipped and big-bottomed, lively White chick butt-fucking a six-foot-five Black man with a gigant...
Since that night working for David I hadn't seen or heard from him, but I couldn't get that night out of my mind. Thinking about it made me wet and I'd lost count of the number of wanks I'd had since, plus the number of objects that I'd rammed up my twat to get me off! Then, about two weeks later David came into the restaurant, even though he was at least...
I was so excited I was in a trance, oblivious to everything except the filthy slut who I was fingering! Jean put her hand on my wrist and my hand came out of her hole with a plop, it was coated with her white pussy cream. Jean then walked me from the bar into the room in front of the guys, I stood in front of one guy and instinctively offered him my hand, th...