*Trigger Warning* This story involves group sex, sex outside of marriage, and interracial sex. If any of these topics offend you, please abort your mission to read this story. This story is fantasy, not reality. It is not intended to be real or to be reproduced in any way. Rasheede and I had known each other for precisely three days when I made the deal of...
In those days, I didn't wear underwear. I had long hair down to the small of my back. I was in good shape, lean and muscular, a bike rider with thick legs and a laid-back demeanor. You probably know the type. So a certain kind of woman often responded to me. A certain kind of man, too, although I'd never given that a thought. For my part, here's what I lik...
Tate and Molly had smiles plastered across their faces that they couldn't have wiped off if they tried. They kept staring over at each other happily as their car cruised along the semi-busy desert highway, weaving in and out of rolling boulders and hills. The Bluetooth radio pumped a primer in relaxation. They'd earned it. Everyone had. The Coronavirus v...
I had been dating Sandy for almost six months. We had met each other at a bar. She caught my eye, almost immediately the night we met. She had long black hair and dark eyes. Her skin was tanned and smooth. She was wearing a short skirt with some high heels. Her skirt showed off her legs and the heels showed off her beautifully manicured toes. We were both...
Note: So as per usual, this story is heavily centered around anal with some light free use elements though NO ACTUAL SEX SCENES HAPPEN since I was more interested in dialogue, attitudes and the scenario. If that doesn't do it for you just skip this one. Also, I doubt I'll ever do a story from the girl's perspective again. ***** Opening the door, I was gr...
Part Four, My Turn Cricket slept heavily as her warm body pressed against Samuel, who was laying on his back and stared up at the dancing shadows on the ceiling. He felt his eyes grow heavy as he listened to her rhythmic breathing but the spirit's whisper from his other side stopped his descent into slumber. "It's my turn," she whispered. She was laying o...
I was on my lunch-break when I saw them, the most beautiful shoes in the world. They were red, a shade darker than blood, and they captivated my. They were exquisitely shaped, the heels were tall and elegant, then curving down, with the grace of a wave, to the toe. The detail was gorgeous: at first they looked plain red, but as I walked closer to the window...
Midas knelt happily as Broussard relaxed on the couch, her fabulous gams straining the expensive hosiery he'd bought her from Niemen-Marcus. The therapist, also a bit of a dish leaned forward encouragingly. Dr. Dunnigan had helped them so much! It was rare to find a shrink who knew the ins and outs of the sadomasochistic psyche, and Kirraleigh Dunnigan, Ph...
"One… Two… Three…" Amy Haynes was doing pushups in her room. Repeat sets of 10 in her gray-pink sports bra. It did little to support her breasts and in fact made her task more of a challenge, threatening to spill her all-natural D cup tits over the carpet. She kept her legs straight like she'd learned in Cheer Squad, her pale pink toes scrunched in...
Sir Jeffrey Trailson, Knight of the Land, sighed with contentment as he finished the delicious breakfast that had been brought up to his room. He had just put the tray back on the dresser in the corner when there was a knock on the door. "Are you ready, Jeffrey?" said Winston from the other side of the door. "The deputy of the militia is here to lead you to...