My name is Siaoi Li, which means little Li. I am what you would call a petite woman, about 5' 6", 128 pounds with longlegs and full, firm breasts. I have all the Asian tributes, brown almond eyes, Raven black hair and chocolate brown button nipples. My bush is closely cropped and my clitoris pierced. I am in my early twenties. When I was eighteen I had hon...
It had been a rough day at work and what I really wanted to do when I got home was kick back, sip a beer and watch Monday night football. I was no sooner in the door when my wife Tess came up to me, gave me a great big hug and a kiss and said, "I've got a surprise for you lover." She too me by the arm and led me into the kitchen where my night was promptly d...
I love how romance movies work, everything just fits in so perfectly. No awkwardness, no hesitation taking off your shirt or having it get stuck in your pants. Panties magically disappear as a cock fully erect slides in perfectly without aide as if it has a pre-attached homing beacon to it. Real life isn't like that, as I'm sure you know that. But sometimes,...
The flared head of the man’s penis reminded her of the bright red hat on her aunt Desiree’s garden gnome. She thought of the fluted spear of a devil's tail, of caps on toadstools, of branding irons and plug heads. His penis was the length of a dollar bill and the daunting breadth of a glass coke bottle. She was nervous. She was afraid that it would hurt her....
(A bit darker than most of my tales. It would fit in gay or nonconsent as well. Gay sex, sissy sex, chastity and punishment.) *** I love this bar, Butch thought to himself as he finished another beer. And why shouldn't he. It had everything a Leather Bear could want. Plenty of hot men in leather, and some women as well. A bunch of trans girls and some siss...
Author's note: This a Nashville story takes place in the first half of Season 3. ***** Emily had been warned that Juliette Barnes was impossible to please. That she went through assistance like toothbrushes, wearing them down until they were shadows of their former selves. Most of all she had been warned that Juliette was an evil bitch who sooner or later...
I woke up early, as I usually do when I sleep far from home. I got up, obviously not bothering to get any clothes on. I checked the phone, but there were no calls or messages, not even from Charlie and the kids. Guess they were ok with just that call the other night. I missed the girls, so sent a "Good morning" anyway. It would take them sometime to see and...
*This is a short one written for a friend, it's been a while since I've posted anything due to issues with another story I tried putting up, but I'm going to try to write out a few more pretty soon, possibly new, possibly just new chapters. Hopefully everyone enjoys this, but it will likely be a stand alone piece. Thank you.* Andrew sat bored at work, fli...
It was happening again. She wished she knew why it always happened to her. She just couldn't quite understand.... This time the man was her therapist. Other times it had been friends, family, co-workers, strangers..... This time, she barely knew the man, but, just like with the others, she was helpless to stop him. And - just like the other times - her brea...
Hi, I'm Fred, 59 years old and a widower for two years. I lost my wife in a car crash and since then I must admit, it's been pretty lonely. You see, when you get to this age it's not easy to go out and meet other people, I'm not exactly into the club scene and the pubs in my area seem to cater for the younger set, all TV's and arcade games. I do go to the Br...