Adriana suggested I shower first since she'd probably take a little longer in the bathroom than I would. After I toweled off, shaved and brushed my teeth, Adriana had laid my clothes for the evening out on the bed. The shirt was a dark lavender, striped lavender tie, and black dress pants. They were nice, but not exactly the colors I would have picked. I lau...
Disclaimer: I don't own Dead Island. This is a purely non-canon story for your amusement. * I should backtrack to how Purna got mixed up in Banoi's zombie apocalypse. Formerly part of Sydney PD, Purna was removed from duty after nearly killing a criminal without orders. Down on her luck, she would eventually find work as a bodyguard for VIPs. This would b...
As King walked down the street, his semi-erect cock bounced in front of him with every step. The sensation was pleasant, and was gradually causing it to stiffen more and more. He'd had fucked Annabelle before leaving the house this morning and had provided stud service to a mare just before lunch, but several hours had passed and he was again starting to cra...
You come home from work; tired, discouraged, bored. Another night of eating alone because you've worked so late everyone you know is already in bed. You decide to take a shower first to wash the day off of you. You head straight for the bathroom, undress and take a long cold shower, feeling the stress let go of your muscles as the water hits your body. You g...
Starring: Christina Hendricks and Lucy Pinder Disclaimer: This story is purely fiction, it has never happened. ***** Christina agreed to travel to Lucy's home the next day, she was suffering from jet lag, so didn't get up too early and it was well past lunchtime when she arrived at the address. "Come in Christina." Lucy said as she answered the door. L...
This is a true story. It recounts my very first tentative foray into the world of pleasure. Looking back, I believe I was fortunate to have been ushered into this delectable realm by the gentle persuasion of a very caring, very sensual woman. * Sam was a year older than I was, about my height, with long, wavy blond hair - attractive, but more of an athleti...
I stood at the foot of the porch steps, gazing up towards the door. Twelve steps to the top. I had counted them long ago. Twelve steps to the top, eight steps to the door, then just knock. Wow, sounded really easy when I thought about it. So, why wouldn't my feet move? Eleven years later and I still dreaded this place. All the old signs were there. My heart...
All content copyright 2012 Ted Szabo * It was around one AM when Kate and I returned from the party, striding arm in arm up the sloping concrete walk in front of building eleven as my decrepit car's engine, thoroughly lined with carbon deposits, continued to cough along for a good ten seconds after the ignition was switched off. One of the student organi...
After what seemed like an eternity, but which was about 15 minutes, the boys had simultaneously reached the same point of satisfaction, as they steadily fucked, fingered, humped and generally shafted my beautiful chesty fiancée, Sandra. My presence had not been detected. The larger guy, John, had swapped with his partner, Sam, in their pre-nuptial obligatio...
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