Dear Michael, I got your letter the other day and read every bit of it from start to finish. I wanted you to know that so you can fully appreciate what I am about to tell you. Please understand I write you in complete honesty and understanding. You fat fuck, hell no I will not do another masturbation video. I cannot believe I let myself get so drunk and th...
I breathed a sigh of relief as I filled the tub up. I had reached another Sunday evening - another successful weekend of living my life as Nancy - with my college roommate and classmates still unaware...and being far enough away from family to avoid their interference. As I added the Epsom salt and lavender bubble bath to the tub, I had to admit...I missed m...
Mike wasn't lying when he said his apartment was crummy. It was a two bedroom basement suite in an old house. Walking in the side entrance brought you into the kitchen, which was a disaster. The kitchen was open and led directly into the living room. There was a three person couch in front of an absolutely huge television. Game consoles were scattered over t...
I found this great short story in Literotica, "Stranded in the rain" written by skinnypom . It gave me this idea, a variation on the same theme just like musicians do, as a base for inspiration, as an homage, not as a plagiarism. ***** Did she know from the start that this was going to happen? Did she know that I was going to be there, on this road, waitin...
About a year after I graduated college, I ended up taking this crap job delivering frozen food. Not exactly what I'd envisioned doing when they handed me my diploma, but an English degree in a bad economy isn't that helpful. The pay was lousy, the hours were long, and the benefits were pretty scanty. That being said, there ended up being one good thing about...
Big Willy had a problem. At just over six feet tall and almost five hundred pounds, he was as fat as he was black. His arms were fat, his legs were fat, even his face was fat, and his gut hung out so far that he couldn't find a shirt that would cover it. The bottom of his belly always peeked out between the football jerseys and sweat pants he always wore. B...
There are certain movies out there that soured me again prequels, I never thought I'd write one. Kallie deserved more story than I gave her. Kallie takes the lead (lead- as in the rope that guides a farm animal.) ************************ I used to be a fairly average woman, well, I liked to think of myself as average. I wasted my days in crappy jobs wit...
Ahhhhhhhh. Nothing like a mid day piss. Especially in the fancy ass lobby of your office/apartment building. Right there in my favorite chair. Piss flying on the fucking floor. I own the building, so no pain in the ass bitching about it. I love pissing in front of people. All over people too. I get off on it. They do too. Most of em do. The others... fuck em...
My own arousal at fever pitch I just can't hold back a moment longer. I put the cane aside and walk over in front of Isabelle and Sonia, Anna and Patti turning to look. "Watch this, you cunts!" I say, taking cock in hand and smacking their taut, pained tummies, using it as a club. This cock of mine, so electrifyingly alive, now craves contact with the smoo...
Disclaimer: All characters are over eighteen years of age. This futanari story contains inordinate amounts of sex that never result in chafing, extreme representations of anatomy, and absolutely unrealistic volumes of...well, you'll see. Oh, and a reminder, futanari. Editing credit: Blind_Justice Copyright © 2012 redskyes There's something magical about t...