Pulling up into the driveway of the set that your own choosing, it's a warm day in sunny LA and you feel the heat immediately after you switch off your car engine, bringing an end to the air conditioning that you had running. The heat feels even worse outside when you step outside but you its not unbearable. Sweaty and humid? Yes but not too hot to the point...
Es war ein schöner heller Morgen im Frühling, als Rotkäppchen sich auf den weg zu ihrer Großmutter machte. Ihrer Großmutter ging es nicht gut, hatte ihre Mutter ihr erzählt und so machte sich Rotkäppchen auf, um ihrer Großmutter einen Korb mit Kuchen und Wein zu bringen, damit bald sie wieder zu Kräften käme. Rotkäppchen war gerade achtzehn geworden und ein...
(Disclaimer: The characters and events in this story are fictitious. Any similarity to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. This story is a porn parody. It is not officially endorsed by Nintendo or their affiliates. The writer is in no way associated with Nintendo or their affiliates. All copyrights are owned by Nintendo) (Mario is canonic...
DISCLOSURE: If you're looking for a sex-filled romp featuring a younger guy and an older woman, this probably isn't the story for you. Allow me to recommend "The Accidental Gigolo," my attempt to write exactly that kind of story. Just click on my name above, and you'll find it on my member page under Stories/Poems. Despite the sex that introduces the followi...
The following day was Sunday. Margaret Pardoe never resented being duty-tutor on a Sunday, it was the only day of the week without any kind of formal lessons and she was only responsible for overseeing the pantywaists when they strolled outside in the grounds. That said, much of the time she could idle away in the headmistress's study in pretence of monitori...
Beautiful, that was what she called me. I knew I was a good looking guy but guys are not beautiful. I was not beautiful. I did understand that I was not handsome in the normal meaning of the word. I also knew most guys that looked like me were gay and those guys were gorgeous. I was gay. She was my best friend Jenn, a cute bundle of energy and my work stati...
In the summer between my Freshman and Sophomore college years I lost my virginity. I know, a little later than most. But I was an exceedingly shy guy. In high school I was fairly short and wore thick glasses. And a nerd, great at math, not so good with girls. I put on some additional height my last year of high school and first year of college. Also got rid...
“Hello. I’m home!” ‘Oh no! Oh fuck! Oh shit!’ was all Mark could think. Sally was in the house and he had nowhere to run. She was home early – very early and she was now going to find him sitting at the computer dressed in her clothes. “Hi,” she said as she came into his office, where he spent most of his day writing the syndicated newspaper and magazine c...
The average Black woman living on the continent of North America or the United Kingdom is deathly allergic to bisexual Black men. While the White community is slowly becoming more tolerant of gays, lesbians and bisexuals, the Black community is actually regressing on its stance on sexual orientation. It's not just homophobic Black males who make life hell fo...
Emma took comfort in the shoes he'd bought her as the days passed, and as she slept she thought hard of the warm suitor's face and kissed her pillow; her anus tingling sweetly on the butt plug, imagining the beautiful sensation she'd experienced when he'd mastered her for the first time. She yearned for him and hoped he'd not just used her for a moment's ple...