In the 10 days or so since Sonia won a surprisingly difficult titfight against Abigail Breslin, we had made the rounds in New Orleans, especially enjoying the underrated Garden District. My bride's tits had bounced back nicely. The bruising was gone, the felt as firm as ever, and she was letting me be as rough with them as I wanted with no complaints. I neve...
I was sitting at a literature conference, eating a late snack before the final panel of the day. It had been an interesting but tiring day, and I was figuring out my plans for the night. I was alone, and didn't know anybody else at this particular conference, as it was on a theme I had only recently gotten interested in; I was there to get up to speed on th...
THIS IS FICTION...IT IS NOT REAL...IT IS A FANTASY This is my new series about me being a personal trainer to the stars...Enjoy *** I have been a personal trainer to the stars for a little while now. I've always been in great shape and I know a lot of people in Hollywood, so I started my own fitness business. I have quite a list of clients already and I'm...
Jools first contacted me online. Her and her hubby Martin had a couples profile on one of the porn contact sites. On their profile were some beautiful pictures of Jools. A beautiful body erotically presented - she was wearing a stunning red corset and black knickers in many, latex in others, and there were also some of her taking some cock of her husband's f...
Tom and the guys had stopped at the local bar for a few drinks and to shoot pool after work. "Yea, I met this cunt last night right here…in fact right over there on that pool table. I had come in just as the cunt had taken off her panties and had shot them across the room right at me. I caught them and gave them the once over. They were soaking wet. I like t...
Hi. My name is Israela and I am a female Jewish analytical (Jungian) psychologist. I am married with a Gentile pharmacist named Jane, and as soon as we got married, we joined the NuDistrict, a clothing-optional community. There are no stated gender restrictions, but nearly all the adult inhabitants are women -- cis or trans; male-identified people are "nudg...
It took almost a full 24 hours before I found the nerve to call the number my walking granny had given me. I was prepared for it to be to a local pizzeria or library, but a pleasant voice answered on the third ring. "Uh," I stammered, losing my carefully thought out introduction. "Is this the woman from the bus stop?" "Maybe," came the soft reply. "Who's a...
Recently, my wife, Brenda (not her real name, obviously), and I went on an out of state vacation, without the kids. We planned for a week in Arizona, see the red rocks, the Grand Canyon, that kind of thing. We were both looking forward to some serious "quality time", but mine was more sexual in nature. We were celebrating my turning 50 and I had plans... BTW...
`Chapters 7,8,9, and 10 originally were supposed to be one chapter. But, as often happens, as I was writing, ideas and words kept flowing way beyond my original intentions. The four chapters all take place on the same day. One long, horny, wet, sticky day. Chapter 9 Britnee stepped into the silver BMW waiting at the entrance to the trailer park. She leaned...
NOTE: This is a fantasy intended for the entertainment of adults. "Dad! I wish you wouldn't walk in on me like that!" "What's up, son? Oh, I see what's up!" he snickered. "Spanking the monkey again, are you, boy? Nothing wrong with that." Wally threw a pillow over his lower body and rolled his eyes. "Geez, Dad," he sighed. "Well, then, will you let me fin...