As we made or way to the bedroom, I had some thoughts of our new found friends fucking each other. I had Sally, her big legs spread wide open with Bob's cock stiff and ready. Her big bald slit, wet and slick and ready to be penetrated. I could see Bob aiming his big cock at her hole as holds her beefy thighs wide. Slowly his cock slips up her hole. He then...
My name is Jeffrey Jackson Stewart. I'm a tall, good-looking young black man living in the great state of Maine. I have some news for you. Are you ready? The world is mine. End of story. Why? Well, maybe you should ask yourself why not. All my life, I knew that I was destined for greatness. I know. Every brat in foster care tells himself or herself that. It...
Introduction The room is dark and hazy. I'm hanging, my wrists tied to a chain of some sort above me. Someone is fucking me. My vision is coming into focus. I see a black man grinning at me. My legs are wrapped around his waist; he's holding me up by my ass and is making me cum. I don't remember anything from the last hour. I have no idea how I got here....
"Honey, this is my coworker I told you about," - said Norton to the short fat pretty woman who came into the living room, - "remember, the one from the New Haven office?" She looked lost for a moment, then snapped out of it and laughed. She had a good laugh. It made her cheeks dimple, and there was an adorable little gap between her front teeth. I found mys...
I had all the evidence I needed! That slut wife of mine was fucking some little bastard from her office. She left a couple of emails in her account inbox, which she didn't know I had access to. The little twit was oozing about her massive tits and ample ass. His little prick probably couldn't reach far enough to get into her cavernous gash. Gail was a lovely...
Ladies out there, I have no idea if you'll read a guide on the minds of men, but here goes. I've been given the ol' "Men are from Mars and Women are from Venus" book from my girlfriend. (I alone was supposed to read it mind you. The compromises for women were apparently of no use). I've read my fair share of Cosmo articles (again, from the girlfriend as I ge...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Beyonce Knowles or Anna Kendrick or any other celebrities. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** "Wow, this place really is a palace." Anna beamed as she walked into Beyonce's bedroom like she owned the place, "Good for you Queen B, living the high life everywhere you go, l...
Yes, I know. I've been the silent partner so far in this escapade. An ex-girlfriend used to call me Mr. T, because she said I was such a tease, so let that be my moniker for now. I'm in my early thirties, an average guy in looks, with perhaps a bit of a baby face, or so some have said. I stay in shape and women generally find me attractive, particularly the...
"Why don't we go out tonight?" Adam suggested to his wife, Keri. "If you want to," Keri agreed. "Any special reason or place in mind?" "Actually, yes," Adam replied. "It's a special sort of place, private." "What's it like?" Keri asked, intrigued. "I don't really know, except that there are special costume requirements for women," Adam told her. "I heard...
I was walking through the electrical department at Lowe's when I met up with someone I knew from way back. Cathy and I met at least 30 years ago when we were in high school, she was dating a friend of mine and they eventually got married then divorced. We weren't exactly close, in truth none of Brad's friends could stand Cathy as she was a self-centered dema...