It's Monday morning, I should be up and dressing for work but instead I'm still in bed trying to fathom yesterday's events. I am not totally awake, and I find my hand has wandered down past my belly and nested between my thighs. I am a bit swollen, my pubic hairs feel matted, and as I squeeze I find that I am delightfully sore. Oops, let me pause and give y...
Clay awoke in the middle of the night, surprisingly so considering everything that had happened in a single day before. He could feel his coach behind him, snuggling him closely. His warm breath lightly tickling the back of his head, a steady, even rhythm. It seemed the man could put a smile on his face even while he slept. He didn't want to move for anythin...
Author's note: Thank you all for your wonderful feedback, patience, and compliments. This is a larger chapter, and one I hope that you enjoy as much as I enjoyed writing it. :) Should I go on with the story? *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* The next morning found Simmie in no better humor, and Gil nowhere to be found. Wandering the grounds, since she had be...
I was working for an IT consultancy firm and I’d been sent for a couple of weeks to a large multinational company on a project. I was put in one of the big open plan offices with “hot desks” which had terminals where anyone could take a seat and log in their company issue laptop. The staff in the office were mostly female and young, and I was constantly di...
It wasn't always like this. No. After the assault on Korea, life changed for the world quickly. Life changed for me. I was the only one to survive in my family, maybe one of the only ones to survive in all of the northeast of America. I packed up and got the fuck out, who knew if there would be lingering effects in the area. Somehow I had survived. I wasn'...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** I was supposed to be home alone that day. At least that was the plan. It was the break between college semesters and I was staying near the beach with my uncle and his girlfriend, Pam. The plan had originally been to come down with a pal and spend the week blowing off steam befo...
Author's Note: For years I've tried—in every possible way that I can think of—to persuade my wife to cuckold me... preferably with a black lover. But she insists (and I've come to accept) that it's just never gonna happen. Not in real life. But! My wife does like when I tell her a story about her being with a dominant black bull (if by "like" one means "r...
It may very well have not been the best blowjob I've ever had. A bit too teethy and she was a bit too enthusiastic; bobbing up and down too quickly and not really paying attention to the underside of my knob. But still, my dick was in the mouth of this MILF. Her small hands were on my shaft and as Dad was fond of telling me when I came home after boarding sc...
Chapter 22 - Wait For It... **Characters and text are protected under copyright law Sitting naked in a doctor's office used to seem strange to Chloe, awkward-feeling and a bit embarrassing. The sense of being undressed in a public place used to make her anxious, mortified that some random person might see. She would make liberal use of the provided gown or...
Several weeks had passed since our eventful evening with the motorcycle gang. While David and Karen hadn't actually moved in with us, they were around so often our kids now referred to them as "Uncle David" and "Aunt Karen". My wife was still getting her share of cock, and I suspect pussy as well. However, she had essentially cut me out of her sex life since...