Everybody loves anal, deep down. That's the truest statement ever made in human history as far as I'm concerned. I don't think most of us ever get over our anal fixation. It's a lasting fascination for most of us. My name is Christine and I'm a big and tall, big-bottomed young black woman of Haitian descent living in the West Side of Brockton, Massachusetts....
"Mom, whatever happened to that guy you were seeing?" Justin asked her one afternoon. "Andrew?" Lauri asked. "Oh honey, he got so boring. It seems these older men are such fuddy duddy types. " Not to mention Andrew had been lousy in bed, not the red hot lover Mike was. "Yeah, I guess most guys your age and up can't keep up with a babe like you," Justin t...
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I whimpered as Daddy forced his tongue between my lips, before pulling away and smiling at me as he lifted my flimsy top up over my head. My lips were still parted as I let out a little gasp, trembling a little from a mix of nerves and excited anticipation, and gazed and blinked up at him vapidly, but adoringly. Taking a step back behind the park bench, he...
You are the Herald of Andraste and the Inquisitor of 'The Inquisition'... a fat, corrupt balding man who has the power to close the demonic rifts that plague the land of Ferelden. You're definitely not the hero that the people were expecting but currently they have no one else that can save them except for you. You were a Circle mage at first, hired to prote...
Claire walked down the streets towards a pub tavern where the harem leaders usually go to find their harem members. The pub looked shabby from the outside but housed a comfortable area on the inside. Numerous leaders, male and female converged here to meet their potential harem members. Each meetup with potential members must be through the pub master for a...
After a long day of robbing silver ore earnings from many of the wealthy mansions in Markarth, the dragonborn, Fenrir had decided to stay the night at his home in Vlindrel Hall. He had brought the sharp dark elf Nightingale, Karliah with him during his robberies. As the night fell, Fenrir was quick to fall asleep in his room as Karliah stayed in the guestroo...
The 750 Project; after ==== there are 750 words, the minimum allowed for a story, and the maximum for this challenge. Please read my profile for my stance on comments. Feel free to email suggestions or to start a conversation. Private messages work too Kent Evan Blazy; Troyal Garth Brooks: "So tell that someone that you love, just what you're thinking of,...
Every story is preceded by another story, usually an untold one. Let me go back to where I think all the relevant events started. * * * * Coming in from the warm summer evening just home from work, my mouth watered the instant I walked into my house. My eyes were immediately greeted with the sight of that hot, tight ass of the long-haired blonde, barely cl...
Classy Kris Monroe sat listening intently to the vice squad shift commander. Kris was a twenty-six year old knockout buxom blonde with sparkling blue eyes and the face on an angel. She only stood 5'4" but was built to perfection. Around the police station she had some nicknames such as, Undercover Angel, Vice Angel, Kris the Dish, and Queen of the Scene. She...