Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and does not in anyway reflect the actions or thoughts of Scarlett Johansson. It is written for the enjoyment of those who read erotic material and I do not make any money off writing it. Authors note: This is my first piece, don't be harsh in comments. ********************* There were only a few days left to wrap up...
I am on on my hands and knees. A halter top struggles to confine my full breasts, silk stockings cling to my legs; otherwise I am naked save for my collar. 'Heel, bitch.' You jerk my leash and I crawl to you as a good bitch should, my eyes fixed on your swollen penis, my tongue straying across my lips lasciviously as I take in its smooth hardness. My cunt...
I hear him come into the house and immediately pour his wine then set his plated dinner on the table. I've already eaten. Normally, we eat together like a regular couple, but not on maintenance night. On this night, every Tuesday, I choose to serve him. He comes into the dining room, kisses me and sits at the table to enjoy his dinner while I stand quietly b...
You whisper in my ear what you you want to do to me. Telling me to just enjoy it all. Who am I to deny you your desires and my oral pleasures? Removing my shirt, then my pants, leaving my boxers on for the moment. You stare at my near nakedness with your smile so bright, I just want you so bad, but I obey your command not to move. Running your hands on my...
Tonight is the night, I can feel it in the air. I am getting dressed up for a singles party tonight, so I put on my sleek and silky red outfit. While I look in the mirror, I admire the curves of my body and plentiful bosoms that lift very nicely in this perfect dress that I will use to get the attention of a certain gentleman caller. I choose to forgo the cr...
Blacktung walks into the guild hall and home of his beloved Wyxt and searches for her upstairs. Where could she be? "Wyxt! Are you around?" Wyxt is, today, in the kitchen area of the guild hall. Sitting on the edge of one of the tables, the half-troll, half-elf is clad in that skimpy mageweave thong that hugs her ass, and the simple swashbuckler top that ju...
Chapter 1: A long Lunch Several years ago I was visiting an old friend when a neighbor of his dropped in. As a connoisseur of large women I was immediately interested since the lady, introduced as Kathleen, looked to weigh almost 250 pounds. About 35, her short blond hair framed a delicate face with large blue eyes, an incredibly smooth unblemished complexi...
Way over the Top "Oh Yes, I love it!" she gasped out loud as she slowly settled down again onto his hard thick cock, letting it glide up her in one long luscious whoosh. She looked down lovingly at her man as she straddled him on her dishevelled bed and loved that feeling of being totally stuffed to bursting point. Completely filled with a hot throbbing sh...
It was snowing outside. It had been for days, and while Camille greatly enjoyed the way it made Central Park look peacefully pale beneath the snowy veil, it meant that she was perpetually chilly—Alistair had never developed a tolerance for heat whatsoever, and keeping their lovely home above sixty degrees at any point saw the poor man sitting in his recliner...
After the sizzling encounter with Simon, Isaac, and Ray, Miss Prim was so horny she knew she would never be able to wait a whole week for more sex. Remembering how good it had been to screw David, her hunky coworker, she decided to leave a note in his mailbox to meet her at 6 o'clock in the janitor's closet the following evening. When David read the note he...