Part 3: Because nothing else would do. Mr. Bigcock raises half my body by the ankles. My ass is in the air. My crotch is level with his. Through the cocktail of latex, fucked ass, and ever-present stale boyfunk, I catch a strong whiff of my vagina. The scent has notes of fresh sun and breeze through spring trees haha I'm just kidding it smells like sweat...
Dear Nathan, Here it is... a story for you, about you... (and me of course). I can't wait to see you this weekend, I hope we can make it a movie. *** There's a knock at your door... "Hi Nathan its me!" Your jaw drops at my unexpected arrival on your doorstep, but you anxiously invite me in. After a bit of small talk I can hardly contain myself. I grab you...
She was kneeling in the garden, dressed in a pair of bright blue shorts that hugged her ass perfectly and a light yellow shirt that tied in the middle of her succulent breasts, hair drawn back into a high ponytail that hung almost to the top of her ass. Singing softly to herself, she never even heard me approach only noticing me once my shadow was cast over...
THE MEETING We first met Svetlana, the talent scout for Fuckdolls, when I won my college gymnastic completion. She came straight over after I received the medal and introduced herself to me and my parents. I could see she was checking me out the whole time my long athletic legs, tight muscular ass, rock hard stomach muscles, and firm tits sticking out from...
Every character is eighteen or older. I dreamt of you last night, Daddy... I was dancing with my friends at my favorite club. My best friend and I were grinding on two other girls as the music pounded in our chests and the flavored fog surrounded us. We climbed onto the black, painted boxes that lined the dance floor, looking over everyone's heads while "S...
I had to run in to downtown LA to run some errands, and I managed to get out early enough, so there wasn't too much traffic. The way home was a different story though. I was making the long drive back from LA to the Inland Empire. Really the drive isn't that long, but with the traffic it makes for a good two hours. Without anything to do, but drive about fiv...
She awoke with a start, almost as if she sensed something was wrong. Aluria looked towards the window of the ship and saw something wonderful. She walked closer to the window, and as she peered through it a broad smile crossed her face. She was staring at her home planet Maroon 5. Aluria hadn't been back to Maroon 5 in 8 years. When she was 13 she joined the...
It had been a long drive up the California coast, and I had just got into Hayward and into my hotel room. The room wasn't that great, some Super Seven motel on the outskirts of town. But, I didn't mind, I wasn't there for the scenery. Staying in the room just above mine, room 223, was my best and closest friend John. I had known John for nearly twelve years...
If Tom had told Daisy on the drive into the city that she would later find herself draped over the hotel bed, her dress hanging off of her in tatters, happily wearing his cum, and saying the words that she was about to utter she would have giggled and said he was dreaming. And yet there she was in exactly that position, her head hanging off the side of the...
"What do you need?" His text demanded. He was always clear and concise. He didn't mince words. She liked that about Him. Biting her bottom lip, she typed out her response. Then erased it, fearing her answer would be too straightforward or bold. It was a silly fear. Of course he wanted a straightforward answer to his question. Perhaps she was afraid of her n...