I have a lot of fantasies and stories. I guess it's just the result of being really horny ALL the time. This is one of my favourite (I've done close to this in real life, though not all of it): * I'm feeling like dominating my partner today, and I've got the single guest bed in the middle of the floor with a purpose in mind. She comes in, and I immediately...
Isabel, the basketball team's trainer—though really just a second-year kinesiology student in charge of player injuries and rehab—tells me to strip naked. We're in the athletics doctor's office, which belongs to Isabel during the basketball season, and I'm standing in front of her in my street clothes, a school t-shirt and black skinny jeans over white jock...
Note: All characters are over 18—all Pokémon are humanoid. * Sarah grabbed Jade by her arms, pinning her to the ground as their Pokéballs clattered to the ground, rolling over to the other side of the room as the two trainers engaged in passionate kissing. "You seem to have a lot of pent up energy." Jade moaned through the dominant kissing Sarah was besto...
(Please note this is my first story - please feel free to comment and offer contributions!) __ "So what will it be?" asks the Blob. You still weren't thinking straight. You - John Doe - who was almost hit by that truck a few moments ago and now is being offered something by this Blob thing that apparently saved you. "I'm sorry - what happened...
Madina was a unique Muslim woman; unique in her bravery to wear clothes that provide a spectacle/show her long-hidden treasures. Years of covering up emboldened her to give the world a good ass show with short skirts with back slits (above the knees, barely the length to cover her ample ass that she had to force through some clothes in order to get dressed)...
Mrs. Ehda was new in town, she was to replace a science teacher in the local school. A tall and stacked Egyptian woman with fantastic curves and a soft, silky touch who was not only a teacher but a devoted wife and mother of 2 kids. However, this did not stop her from not only being a magnet for guys but a magnet that reciprocates and returns the affection;...
With many thanks to my Coauthor, who wants to stay anonymous. * I was sitting on my desk, legs crossed, observing you like a predator. You stood just a bit away from me in front of the window. Having a smoke. Biting on my lips, I have been waiting far too long for you to come over and go on with what we had started the other day when we had a date in the...
I no longer view myself as an independent person. I used to be, but I am no longer. I am simply a part of my mistress, living my life serving her curves and every need. I need her to exist, however, she does not need me. She often declares that I am replaceable, and that she is valuable, and she demonstrates that with her very narcissistic attitude. Most day...
All characters are 21+ ——————— Standing outside, the cold nipped at my legs and my hands as I kept my jacket closed. I was waiting on him to come pick me up for the best night of my life. Five minutes later, his white truck rolled up as he lit a cigarette. I open the door and see my handsome fuck buddy smiling at me. Hopping up into his truck, I give him a...
"A deal is a deal, and I lost", she said, turning around. He looked at her from the back. She looked fantastic. She had small, rounded ass cheeks, with a narrow waist and widened ribcage, just right for a thinly-set hourglass shape. Shortish, neck-length blonde hair completed the ensemble, and he found himself getting hard thinking about what was coming....