"Oh, god. Ohhhhh, yes..." I stroked my right palm over the swollen head of my cock, greased up nicely by the precome that was oozing from the tip. My shaft was thick and taut, and my balls felt completely and almost painfully full. I needed to come. I needed to come badly. I closed my eyes and leaned back a little further on the couch, letting out a lengt...
I was in my first round of physical therapy, the year before she left us. I was six. Back then, my mother used to tell me, "Life is a crap shoot, kid. Most of the time you lose more than you win." She gambled, with more than just money. She tried to teach me how to play, and while I loved the theory, I... didn't do very well when I rolled the dice. I'm sickl...
Author's notes: This is a purely fictional story and is slow in developing as I am learning to put words to print. Comments are welcomed and appreciated especially with regard to creative and constructive comments. ******************************* We were fairly well along in our years and still had a rather large house at least it was for two people. We m...
Dr. Stephen Strange, Sorcerer Supreme, spoke in a remarkably clear, focused voice. "Feel your power flow and ebb. Let it rise and fill you, but always be prepared to put a stopper on it. Be aware of how much energy you draw into yourself—for now, allow it to build." Clea, his disciple and student, listened to his words intently. "Yes... it's building nicely...
You're invited to Dublin, Ireland with 10 other lads from your village. It's planned as a weekend of copious quantities of drink (Guinness), fast food (beef burgers and chips) and cultural interest (Girls). You fly from Southampton and costs are kept to a minimum. Aiden, The only Irish born lad in the group fails to show – selfishly this is good news, as unl...
This morning began like any other morning. I left my house at 8:00am and walked a kilometre to the café for my usual breakfast of coffee and another coffee, the first a short black to wake me up, followed by a large flat white in a takeaway cup. This I sipped as I walked to my office and the day ahead. I noticed her as I sat waiting for the flat white to ar...
This story was inspired by my pretty wife "Bonita." She is sixty now and has the prettiest feet on Earth. I worship her in her thong sandals daily. If you are not into toes and feet don't bother reading. ***** I am a single widowed 54 year old woman living in Las Vegas, Nevada. My marriage was a very happy one. The love of my life Harold, my dear husband o...
Been awhile since I've put out a story and I thought I would change this up a bit and get a little reality in. I've had a lot of folks ask me to do a story based on the relationship I had with a friend of my father, which I had written of in my Bio. It was my first time with a man and I've been thinking a lot about it recently. I had been talking about first...
Based on the extra art for the Dark Elf profile. It shows her giving a footjob to her slave/husband and him squirting all over her foot and leg. The satisfied expression on her face is a sight to see. :D The title is based on a song by Siamese Sex Show. Try searching on YouTube to know what one of my favourite songs is. ;) Fetishes: footjob, boot worship,...
[Beware the Ganja Grenades!] [Author's notes: Warning! This is Humor and Satire story. If you need to give a lecture about faithfulness or STDs, give it to your own wife. It involves a variety of sexual activities, including same sex activities and incest. For those who don't like these themes please move along. Constructive comments are appreciated, hate s...