Marty had regularly visited my home over the last 6 months. He seemed to wait patiently for my call and within a matter of minutes he would be standing naked in my kitchen awaiting his first instruction. I’d had Marty doing a number of things for me like dressing up in my underwear and parading around the house with his swollen member poking out of my panti...
Marty had regularly visited my home over the last 6 months. He seemed to wait patiently for my call and within a matter of minutes he would be standing naked in my kitchen awaiting his first instruction. I’d had Marty doing a number of things for me like dressing up in my underwear and parading around the house with his swollen member poking out of my panti...
My wife got fuck by a black guy old enough to be her grandson son. You might think they'd have sense enough to know better. But guess it's the times. Nobody gives a damn about much of anything anymore or anyone. It wasn't love. He was young and horny. And she in need of attention, sexually and emotionally. I take some of the blame for that. I've never been...
PLEASE USE THE "PLAY GAME" BUTTON, IT WILL WORK BETTER I PROMISE The flaming sun always made everything so hot here. The sparing pit, the barracks, even the bathroom was hot for Gods sake. "Such was the life of a VIXEN candidate" Amelia thought to herself as she hops up from her bunk. The Ludus had become quite empty, as most of the other...
For the english version go here! https://chyoa.com/story/The-iBod.15166 Das ist die Geschichte von Walter, einem 48-jährigen Erfinder. Vor kurzem hat er etwas erfunden, was sein Leben für immer verändern wird! Und zwar den iBod, ein iPod-ähnliches Gerät mit Verwandlungsoption. Damit kann man Materie scannen und sich in eine gespeicherte Form verwandeln. Alt...
The fourth chapter of "A Gamer Has to Game". I hope that those that read the first three chapters find this one just as interesting. And as beginner in erotica, I do look forward to your comments and suggestions. Please feel free to be critical of anything you find not to your liking. After-all, an author/writer cannot grow without first being torn down. A...
Chapter Four I got back to Seattle just after six. Before I went home I stopped at the gas station close to my house to fill up the car for the week and grab a couple of cold drinks. I'd just belted myself back in when I heard my phone going off in my purse. The car was still parked, so I took my foot off the brake and dug the phone out. Trevor. I took a...
We worked together at a publishing company but not in the same departments. Len did maintenance at my job; I was a graphic artist. He was a long hair heavy metal guy, me, a short haired punk rocker. We were both married and had children that were the same age. He was also my weed connection. After my marriage ended, my relationship with Len continued. One...
I like the idea of Exhibitionism. I want to get naked in front of people and be sexy. I want the thrill of seeing a guy that I don't know get an embarrassingly large hard-on while I parade my tits or ass or show a little pussy. I would love to go panty-less all the time. The idea, and even writing about the idea right now make me horny and not to mention, w...
At Samuel Ezra Xander University, a small, private, liberal arts college on the east coast there are several options for freshman living. One of these options is the Johnson Complex, and it’s considered the best place a freshman could live. Twelve buildings, Forty-Eight students per building, a lounge, every room has AC, and it’s in a great location on campu...