I wrote this story three years ago as a way to share some of my desires with my Master. Due to circumstances out of our control we currently cannot be together physically and have to instead rely on the internet as our main form of communication. I found this story while digging through my archived messages and decided it could be posted here as my first pos...
I wake up in a novel way I am looking at Marie who is above me fucking me with her toy. As soon as I am aware of what is going on I wrap my legs around her and let her fuck me. I move with her working my way up to an orgasm as Marie kisses me and puts her hands to my breasts. I become aware that Marie is asking me if I like her cock, I assure her that her co...
I could have sworn she was about my age. I'm 21 now, making me a dedicated observer of girl's asses and legs for the last eight years or so. I can detect the slightly-too-slender look of a hot little piece of jailbait, or the subtle signs of impending cellulite that brand most older women. So as I walked along the beach perhaps 30 feet behind the bikini-cl...
[©2010 BY CLINTON09; ALL CHARACTERS OVER THE AGE OF 18; NO EVENTS DESCRIBED ARE TRUE;] [This particular story is a gentle one; readers seeking 'hot action' and a sexy 'play by play' might seek another venue. Thanks, Clinton09] * Roger, 27, had been a graduate student at one of the finest, if not the finest, state universities (Michigan) for some seven yea...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** The moans of pleasure were just a little louder than the whimpers of pain, and that's how Dvini liked it. He stalked down the hallway, putting the sounds of debauchery behind him. A pair of squat, square-faced Dwarf guards nodded at him as he passed. They spun their cudgels...
Rachel knew that her carelessness would be her undoing - it always was, and had been at several previous schools; her inability to keep her legs closed and dress conservatively. And why should she after all? She was 27 and gorgeous; slim, full-figured, with beautiful round breasts and a firm backside, her eyes blue and her hair naturally blonde and accented...
I always get wet when my team makes the playoffs. Not because the opportunity to win the Super Bowl is back, but because it means a chance of dick. Wait. Chance—who am I kidding?—I will certainly be getting sticked. And with the Eagles victory over the Giants last week, my team was in the playoffs and my little cootie was hot and ready to be split. As a sea...
I never even saw it coming. I had spotted a big Buck across the valley, and spent the better part of a day trying to get closer. The wind was wrong, but I knew the wind would die down later, it always did in these remote canyons. That would give me a chance, if I could just get within a couple of hundred yards and get a clear shot the trophy would be mine....
I'd just taken my last final of the fall semester of my junior year that Thursday and was ready to blow off some steam. I'd broken things off with my long-time girlfriend early in October and hadn't been laid in two months. So I went out wanting to get fucked but expecting to just get drunk. Instead of the normal bar, my buddy Dave and I went to a nicer bar...
Heavily burdened with shopping bags from various fashion vendors, the girls finally alighted from the Tube at Acton. Once home they dumped the shopping in the kitchen and Debbie proceeded to open a bottle of wine and poured a glass each. "A thoroughly productive day, I would say." she said as she handed her friend a glass. Sipping it slowly, savouring the...