On this morning, Janice was a bit slower than Doug to awaken. It was she who peeled her eyes open to find him staring at her. She purred and stroked his cheek. "How you feeling," Doug asked? "Mmmm...I'm fine," Janice cooed, "How are you?" While Doug was trying to discern if she was hungover, he knew she was asking a much deeper question. "I'm good." "Yea...
Doug cursed under his breath as he mopped up his own gelling seed with the towel. How could something so amazingly awesome feel so amazingly awkward?! He'd just witnessed an act of pure unadulterated lust. An act most husbands would kill to even see their wives do on a video, let alone in person yet he felt uncomfortable and unfulfilled. Bu he also felt a bi...
This is not a stand-alone story. Before you can understand this chapter you must read Sensitivity Training Can Mean a Lot part 1. ***** When Firebush woke Beercan Tuesday morning, Beercan realized that he was starring directly at a pair of shaven low hangers and an erect penis jutting out of a patch of bright red pubic hair that had been manscaped to look...
Hours had passed as Theo sat, staring intently at the little human female fast asleep on the hospital bed when he felt a hand on his shoulder. "There was nothing they could do for him" him best friend said mournfully. "His wounds were too great for him to recover, and it seems he used his last energy to speak with your human" Heaving a sigh, Cody sat down...
Cries of pleasure echoed out from the classroom. Moaning came from a statuesque black woman bent over the desk. Behind her was a powerfully built white man, quickly ramming his lengthy, thick cock into her black pussy. With every thrust of his powerful frame, she cried out for more. Her mind was lit up like a Christmas tree. She never had a white man before,...
I kind of expected it, but I wasn't as emotionally prepared as I thought. The slights, the disrespect, the absolute refusal when it came to any kind of intimacy, all pointed to the same thing. She was either having an affair, thinking about having an affair, or just tired of being my wife. I had kind of resolved myself to losing her, she had made it easier...
She needed help. Rather, the incompetent contractor she had hired to remodel her master bedroom and bath needed it. He was really more of a smooth talking manager and hired guys that worked for cheap, but lacked any real knowledge or experience. I wished I'd had the time to have done it, but I was booked up and honestly, not much actual work would have gotte...
Agent 409 was exhausted, her body tired and sore especially her pussy. The extreme orgasms had taken their toll on her. Her skin was slick with sweat as the excursion and the tight rubber of her suit had heated up her body quite a lot. She didn't know how much more she could take. The large stun rod was still lodged inside her and the humming continued to vi...
A sequel to 'Seduction at the Old Gaol'... ***** It was a few years later and Belinda and James were now living together. It was late on a sunny Friday afternoon and James had spent the day working from home. "Hi darling, I've finished," his smiling voice flowed freely through the intercom. There was a short delay as Belinda's bare feet skipped across th...
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