I can't believe I told him yes... He's going to take my anal virginity! My mind is reeling, my pussy soaked and throbbing, as the much-older man I've been chatting and fantasizing with online, gets ready to make another fantasy come true. He strokes three fingers in and out of my ass, twisting them, stretching my tight backdoor, still pinning me to his che...
Chapter Thirty Six: The Shower of Animalistic Pleasures I have been waiting with bated breath. My loins wet from the fluid that has escaped from my womanhood. My clit aches and throbs. The pent up sexual tension that beats at my wanton walls. I hunger for your touch. I dream of your kisses. I envision us making love. I can barely wait to have you. I want yo...
"...as she adjusts her outfit. Standing in her white high heels, she looks amazing. The transparent blouse is tied just under her vastly ample chest. With her mountainous chest lifted and on display through the top, her HH breasts are a perfection of art on display." Copyright © 2018 by Henry C. Roberts. All Rights Reserved. Copyrights: This story is w...
It has been a hard day at the office. For the past few weeks, Ben and Patricia have been working on a project together and, at just past six thirty that evening, they put the finishing touches to their work. To celebrate the project's completion, Ben suggests they go our for a few drinks. The walk to the nearest bar and celebrate by sharing a bottle of cham...
Looking out your bedroom window overlooking the park, you watch as the sun dips below the horizon. The sun disappears leaving only the street lamps to illuminate the street below. You watch the young trick or treaters walking below. Now that the sun is gone, your friends should show up soon. A thunderous bang rolls across your neighborhood. Outside the windo...
I looked myself over once again, nervousness causing my hands to shake as I smoothed my black dress over my hips. My black hair was twisted up in an elegant french twist, and my makeup was exact--my eyes dark and smoky, lips natural and glossy. The little dress I had on was strapless, and my C cup breasts were pushed up and out by the gorgeous lace bra I had...
1 : Nihil inimicius quam sibi ipse There is blood in the room, but they can't find it. They know it's there. Blood always comes through. It can wait. For hours, days, since, there's been washing and rubbings, sprayings and windows opened, but a small colony of maggots has still managed to thrive on a chunk of forgotten lung tissue caught under a chair leg...
He is hot and drunk and horny. His cock is jutting up in his shorts. His hand cannot keep away from his hardness. He wants to do something dirty. He drinks from his beer and stares at the television. His hand ambles over the bulge in his shorts. She comes into the room, wearing only a pair of old cut off jeans and a flimsy, nearly see-through tank top. He do...
"So, this is for real?" His skeptical and struggling voice is low, gravelly—his vocal cords, inflamed. His nervous chuckle meant to highlight male confidence; instead, conveys agitation. As intended, his initial sure-footedness dropped with his jeans, which, piled loosely about his ankles, makes him appear what he is—alone, foolish. I neglect to answer...
"You all know why you're here," The well dressed gentleman purrs with a smile, "You're here for the chance to win ten million dollars, CASH." He flashes his toothy grin. "You've all signed your paperwork and agreed to the terms of the game. This island," a touch of mischief touches his eyes, "Yes, I said island, which means...