Disclaimer: I do not own iZombie. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** "God damn it!" Liv swore in frustration as she left this Seattle offices of Fillmore Graves. "Liv, it's okay." Peyton attempted to soothe. "It's not okay Peyton!" Liv snapped, "We were so careful, but none of that matters, because Fillmore Graves dumped a load...
Michele Balsom woke up to vivid images of large black cocks dancing in her dreams. Her sheer green baby doll nightie was bunched up around her waist and one hand was massaging the tingles in her wet pussy. Her big DD breasts were heaving rapidly and her round nipples were hard as small pebbles as she used her other hand to roll one between two fingers. She w...
This story includes extreme themes of sissification, interracial domination, watersports, cock sucking, if any of these themes are not your thing, please don't read it. ***** "I think you should have tattoo on your back above your pussy cheeks and another above your little Sissy clit." "But I couldn't do that Master, my wife would see." Amber was almost b...
Following my admission to Helen that I was seriously thinking of getting my hair clippered or going for a buzz cut so that I could give myself a bigger rush, the notion of actually doing it was eating away at me and seemed to occupy every moment when my mind wasn't focussed on Uni work. Even though I was slightly nervous about how it might look, the though...
After her encounter with Eric in the laundry room, Doris wondered whether she was becoming a nymphomaniac. As hard as she had cum from his attention, it only seemed to make her need worse. She was hopeful this might be the night her husband would want his once-a-month missionary-position quickie. Even that would work for her, Doris thought. Not that her husb...
I lead you upstairs and into our bedroom, turn to you and kiss you deeply. Another wonderful evening of lovemaking about to start. As I unzip your uniform to the waist I kiss you deeply and lift the tunic over your head. I run my hands all over your soft full plump breasts and soft midriff and moan as I do so, already lost in your curves. I unzip your unifor...
(This story involves a lot of humiliation of the main character, futa on male action, incest, and other fringe fetishes. If these aren't your thing turn back now. I also wanted to give credit and thanks to the artist Mafen for the above picture which helped inspire this story.) The hall is quiet. You were pretty sure nobody was at home. You creep carefully d...
The five other women watched in disbelief as Laura limped her way to the back room. The others talked quietly amongst themselves for a few moments. I did some stretching while keeping my eyes and ears on all five of them. Finally, they broke out of their little huddle and stripped naked. Monica did keep her negligee on for some reason, not that it mattered....
The beautiful Kansas sun was high in the morning sky when we woke. More often than not the day after returning from field maneuvers was an off day. This fortunately was one of those days. Hea rolled toward me and played with my cock, but I was all fucked out from the night before. More proof that it was unlikely that I would be able to satisfy my wife's se...
Brad and Tiffany had met a few others at the masquerade party and were both having a good time. But when the mysterious brunette showed up again, they were both happy to see her. "Are you guys having a good time?" she asked them. They both assured her they were. "I'm Stephanie. It's my party. I'm glad you're having a good time." They introduced themselves...