We were both nicely mellow, which is my term for being merry, slightly drunk or half-pissed. I was kneeling on all fours. My shoulder-length, blonde hair was tumbling down my nearly straight back and forwards towards the bed. My bare, B, but on a good day, C cup tits were hanging down and my prominent nipples were rock hard. My legs clad in the black, lacy...
The bar looked like a typical American bar on a hot summer day. But it wasn't. It was on the raunchy Reeperbahn in Hamburg, Germany, and it was a live-sex-show bar. There was a padded red-rug-covered platform for live sex performances built up against the inside of the bar counter. It was a mere ten steps from the open door and could clearly be seen from th...
The alarm clock rang, and Jenny rolled over with a groan to press snooze. Her wife of ten years, Vanessa, groaned back, moving to Jenny to nuzzle against her. They laid there for a few more minutes, the cobwebs of sleep clearing slowly from Jenny's brain. "Morning," Vanessa murmured. Jenny murmured back, turning over again, face to face with Vanessa. She...
Lane stood in the wings watching as he cleared the stage of the last pieces of sound equipment. His body moved easily and smoothly under his clothes, his muscles flexing and releasing as he shifted speakers onto the dolly. He straightened up with a sigh, and stretched his back, making her fingers ache to touch him. From the first day, when his laughing blu...
She had been captured with a group of infidel soldiers when the fortress they were occupying had been overrun by my men. At first, she had been mistaken for one of them, as she was dressed like a man, wearing pants and high boots. Her hair had been tucked up inside a hat, adding to the subterfuge. When one of my men had knocked the hat off, the cascade of cr...
The Pantry They comforted each other on the mattress, Sandra kissing Olivia's tears away. "Oh Sandra, I feel so good now." "You don't feel the pain." "Not when you hug and kiss me; it's strange my cheeks are burning but when you kiss me it goes away." "Well that what hugging does when you like the person you're with." "Like, is not the word Sandra." "...
N.B: Contains watersports. ***** The appointment was made. Now I had to struggle through the week that followed like a drug addict desperate for a fix. I couldn't concentrate at work; my notebook filled with crude, adolescent sketches of her hips, her breasts, her pussy suspended over my face. The evenings were the worst. Then there was nothing to distra...
Justin took a deep breath before stepping out of the door. Amy was out of town for the weekend, so he didn’t have to worry about her coming home and finding him gone. Hoisting the backpack over his shoulder, he slammed the door behind him, walking confidently towards the blue Toyota in the driveway. His keys were out and ready to unlock the door, and he thre...
Sarkopheros Says: I'm pretty pleased with how this came out. I don't want to say too much, but it became a pretty fun story! Expect hyper dicks, cum inflation, lactation, milk-drinking, curve-growth, and also Shakti grows a dick. And interracial, except no one seems to know what the hell Shakti is. *** THUMP-THUMP-THUMP! The wall vibrated. All around h...
Opening the door of room 335, Bill thought it looked like any other Holiday Inn with its large, twin beds, separate bathrooms, and heavy curtains. The large TV and movie box sat in the corner by the window. As he observed his surroundings, Bill noticed the room had that scent which seemed to be a feature of all motel and hotel chains: dust, human sweat, and...