This story is a work of fiction. It is only my imagination. There is no underage sexual activity in this story. My name is Jimmy, and I just had the wildest time of my life. I found out something about myself that will shape my sex for the rest of my days. I started working in the local grocery store when I was 18 years old. My job was to bag groceries...
The sweet sounds of a bed shaking. Hardcore banging, good smoke in the air, hot honeys slobbing my knob and taking twelve, super fat inches of pure bred dick meat up their tight holes. My kinda way to start the day. The chosen pussy for my late night turned early afternoon fuck party is Chelsea Handler... and my mom Kelly (Porn Queen Kelly Madison). Chelsea...
ENTRY 6 Fucking A.... I have some shit to update you on my digital diary. If you recall a couple months ago I wrote to you that some more stuff happened with Chet and his brother (sigh). And that Daniel has asked me to build a better relationship with Chet, his best friend. I think his exact words were "Candace, why don't you give some love to Chet. He is m...
What a position to be found in! Alan thought to himself. Him, naked, and underneath the alluring Rachel that was also naked and laying on top of him. Both of them had jumped upon hearing Dave's voice, and not to long afterward, he knocked on Alan's bedroom door. "Alan? You alive in there?" Dave asked, himself curious on where Alan had disappeared to Friday...
The short synopsis of this story to date is included below, but reading the previous chapters may help. Also, in this chapter, I explore something that was recommended by a reviewer. This is the continuing story of a cuckquean, my wife, Ann. She had been reading cuckold stories on line and decided that she was a cuckquean, a kind of female cuckold. This...
I leaned up against the wall studying him quietly. His hair hung in loose thick strands of dark mahogany around his shoulders. His numerous tattoos, adorning those long sleek arms that I'd grown to love so much, really looked gorgeous in the sunlight. He wasn't wearing a shirt as per usual and his muscular legs were clad in blue jeans and propped up on the c...
"No thanks, not yet," I said, and passed the joint to my wife. "We're going to need beer, and you three are already in no shape. But save some for when I get back." I stood, grabbed my keys. "The way you guys are drinking we're going to run out, and I'd better go before we're all sloshed." I leaned down to kiss Jenn, and left to cheers from our good friends,...
And Rick and Daisy's adventures continue. * Rick waited as long as he could before going to see Daisy: He managed to wait until the next afternoon. He had heeded Sarah's advice as long as he could, but he'd been stuck in a bizarre state of self-recrimination and anxiety that he couldn't wait any longer. He had barely slept, hadn't showered, and looked like...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. This story is a loosely based sequel to 'Fine Time' and 'Fine Time: Bollywood Redux', as well as 'She Wants To Be In The Business'. If you liked those stories, I hope you enjoy the next part in Lucy's journey. Consider this the thir...
"Fuck me, those are the biggest tits in the world." Russell Nolan didn't know what to say. He sat there and stared at the blonde stripper, his mouth agape. They were balloons. That was the only description that seemed apt. The girl had stepped out on stage with two large, flesh-coloured balloons attached to her chest. Dark pink nipples wobbled at the centr...