This is module one, chapter ten. This is going to be a novella of sorts. The intent is to have 3 modules total covering different times in our main characters life. While it is feasible to read any of these independently, this is a carryover story, so reading them in order is beneficial. Module one, our main character is a senior in high school. He learns...
Mike looked at the clock on the dash when he started the car. It was 1:00 AM. Jenny was sitting naked beside him, her left hand absently caressing her right nipple while her right hand was in her lap rubbing her clit. "God, Mike, I can't believe how horny I am!" she told him, leaning over to kiss his neck as he pulled out of the parking lot. "Thank you for...
"Finish up what you're doing, Fleming. Descent Prep starts in T minus two-forty." Flight's voice came over the station's public address system, echoing around the long circular outer corridor. "How does he...ooo, fuck yes, nnhh...always know? ...oh yes. Fuuuck!" Fleming's voice rose with a squeal of delight as Jonah pushed hard into her sweet cunt, pulling...
One - Lexi Sharon 'Shaz' Johnson purred and rolled over to give me a last, long, lingering kiss. There was still some residue of her husband Richard's cum on her cheek and there was certainly still plenty of it on mine. She glanced at him, kneeling on the floor next to the bed we were entwined upon, his once impressive erection now a thing of memory, a last...
Julie stood in her slacks, her legs backed against the bed, her misshapen bra displaying her breasts. On her face her husband's drying load of cum was mixing with the handful of tears she had shed due to the pain of his hands in her hair. She smelled his semen on her, mixing with their sweat in the air. Just a couple feet in front of her Frank stood ogling h...
Alexis quickly moved to the kitchen and Subby and Bossy worked in harmony to clear the table, and put the dishes in the dishwasher. Subby's mind was however, letting her senses remember the taste of his semen and sending little signals to her sex about the way her hair follicles were just a bit tender where his hand had twisted in her hair. Both minds were p...
"I've always been a competitive person," he says, as he grabs the handcuffs out of his back pocket. Grabbing your wrists sharply, he cuffs both your hands around the bedpost. "I like to be the best, the most skilled. I've always wondered how much I could make a girl cum." You gasp as he takes out a knife, but only goes to cut off the straps you your red tan...
The pounding was definitely having an impact. I was thrusting away and slapping your rosy bottom as often as I could. Each slap sending a tingle up your spine and a little clench to your pussy. Your ankles and knees tied together, resting on my shoulder. A pillow under your butt and your wrists and elbows tied together forcing your head forward. You were re...
It's been a long hard week. To top it off, I haven't been feeling all that 'up to snuff.' I've been really horney lately talking with my boyfriends on the web, plus a new a date, and the guy I had been dating - with no new action reappearing. I'm lucid and relaxed this Sunday afternoon looking on the Internet at porn pictures. Just out of curiosity, I start...
Lawyers in Lust Copyright 2005 Martin Gatsby PART ONE Bright streaks of sunshine fell into Brooke's Wrigleyville condo. Dappled reflections of morning sun played along her sectional couch. A stray ray of light caught the silver Thermos resting on its side next to the couch. Another shaft of light struck Brooke's long since discarded pantyhose. The sunlig...