After her party, the Slut had watched Daddy very carefully. She was anxious that he truly understand that her need for this did not impinge in the slightest on her total love for him, strange as that may seem. It had now been a month now since their adventure into her dark jungle of lust and depravity and, so far, Daddy seemed to have no lingering doubts or...
Samantha found herself bent over inside her SUV in a dark parking lot at the back of her local corner store. Her ass was thrusting up in the air while she fingered herself silly. Her mouth was engulfing the youngest black cock she ever had. It was thick and it was decorated with veins the sizes of number two pencils. She got there not by accident. Not by fai...
I started jerking off to ejaculation when I was around 18. Once I started doing it, it was all I thought about, 27/7 it seemed like. I collected fuck mags and porno tapes wherever I could find them, to use as visual aids. Just looking at those sexy nude women being loved up by their hot men made my dick so fuckin' HARD! Because of that I was able to convince...
When I arrived home from visiting my father, Andy had a million questions for me: “So, did you and your Dad have a good time?” “Yes. I think it was good for both of us,” I answered, slyly. But very quickly our conversation went sour. Andy had found some pornographic magazines that—I’m ashamed to say—I bought at a porn shop, depicting older black men mastu...
The intercom buzzed and Kevin glanced at the phone on his desk. A soft voice came across the speaker. "Call on line 1 Mr. McMahon." The receptionist could hear her boss take a deep breath before he started to speak, "Linda it's almost -" before the woman cut him off. "I know it is almost 4 o'clock, Mr. McMahon but it is Mr. Johnston from the bank." Kevi...
THOMSONS FERRY CHAPTER ONE When James Delray moved to the town of Thompsons Ferry fifteen years ago, he was a thirty year old chef looking for a change of career in the booming oil fields that dot the area. After a couple of years as a welder and pipe-fitter on several rigs, he spotted a possible niche for a new restaurant concept. After pitching his idea...
Chapter 04: Monday Daydreams The long Monday school day was finally coming to a close. Last class inched along ever so slowly as eighteen-year-old Bethany impatiently checked the clock. Sitting near a window, she began to daydream, completely bored by Mr. Fitch's monotone math lecture. Reflecting on her previous day's activities with the school janitor, sh...
Walking home, a woman is compelled to step into a pool of shadows and loses memory and time. Thinking it little more than a dream, she goes on with her day until she begins fo receive messages and hears whispers compelling her to have to masturbate and cum. Slowly, the post-hypnotic suggestion becomes addicting, causing her to give up everything to give in...
Virgil pulled over to the curb in the small suburban village. With Foley's fresh copious load still glazed on her eighteen-year-old face, Bethany was told to exit the car and parade herself down the sidewalk, displaying the result of her services to passersby. She begrudgingly complied. After about fifteen minutes of this public "humiliation," Virgil stopp...
I awoke Friday morning all alone for the first time since my husband left. Marcus was gone, leaving behind only what the lying bastard had pumped into me the night before. I stretched, feeling the crusty remnants of his semen caking my inner thighs. My pussy was sore from the whole week, and stretched. I could never go back. "Oh god, oh god!" Startled at th...