Right now my husband Mario LaRue is screaming like a madman. And I'm the reason why this big and tall Black man is howling like a little bitch. You see, I've got a twelve-inch strap-on dildo buried deep inside his well-lubricated asshole. I call it the Ass Stretcher. And once I fuck you with it, you'll never be the same. The name is Malika Jean-Renaud and I...
Tooley and I were chumming for cock when we met the nympos. We laughed our asses off at each other because here we four were in spandex bike shorts and loose tops showing side nipple and pushing borrowed bicycles through the park. They pointed at our obvious semi-hardons (troll bait) and we smirked at the wet patch of their obvious camel toes. Of course none...
"I like to fuck Muslim men, especially Black Muslim men with my strap-on dildo," said Mistress Choukri, smiling at the camera. In the basement of her townhouse, located in a quiet corner of the Glebe area of Ottawa, Ontario, she felt quite comfortable being interviewed by a certain reporter. Might as well shed some light about what it is I do, Mistress Chouk...
CHAPTER 3 One day, rummaging around in the study she came across my butt plugs. "Are these what I think they are?" I said they were. "And how often do you use them?" I said not since she found out about Felicity. "And how do you feel when you use them? Are there any men in particular you think of?" I said I didn't think of men at all, it just seemed nice to...
Randa rubbed Tito's cock as it bobbed between his legs. "I've never seen anything like that before." There was a piercing, a little silver loop looping through the head of Tito's penis, and then there was another little circle behind his scrotum, and the two hooks were conjoined by a tiny padlock. Randa was quite amused by this. She took her hand away from...
Cast Trace - me Tracy - me, dressed en Femme Rick - head of security at work, had just caught me masturbating at work, dressed as a woman Ken - my roommate Ok, ok, I hadn't mentioned this before, but my roommate Ken is gay. He would flirt with me from time to time, even hit on me, and I pretended to discourage him, but sometimes, late at night in my roo...
A familiar theme and structure for me with, I hope, ample stroke and the ultimate romance. I tend to get on a theme, in this case two people not realizing that they were meant to be together and almost letting it slip away only to find each other again down the road. It takes them each some time to realize how good they had it together. My beloved editor die...
It was on the final day of the conference that I drank too much with my 'conference friend', Liesel. We were both aged in our forties, with careers in workplace health and safety, and we'd found ourselves at a three day event in a tiny beach town in North Queensland partially out of a desire to increase our professional knowledge, and largely out of a desire...
This story follows the short descriptive tales of the Blob, a fictional alien character, based in a post war-time, 1960's-esque civilisation. Miranda, a buxom girl of big heart and even bigger breasts, and her friend, Jane, a small and stout beauty of dark hair and hypnotisingly striking features, find discarded barrels of alien fluid. Overcome by the mind c...
Thanks to everyone for their feedback on the previous chapters, with a special thank-you to my real-life editor. Remaining errors, if any, are mine. Reading the chapters of this story in order is highly recommended. All geek culture references are properties of their original copyright holders. ***** Cassie woke up to the sound of her cell phone's alarm, o...