Fictional story about fictional characters. This is my fantasy of Season 2, Episode 10. ***** Red Foreman hated his birthdays. It wasn't that he minded getting older; he didn't feel older. It wasn't that he minded losing more hair; he began losing it in high school, so that was no big deal. No, the reason Red hated his birthdays was because of all the fus...
I woke in an unfamiliar bed with the sun streaming through the curtains, and it took a second for me to remember the night before; as the memories of my encounter with Audrey slowly filtered to the front of my thoughts, I rolled over, hoping to find her lying beside me. As I moved, I realised I already had an aching erection, which made it even more disappoi...
It was party night, first time all the girls get together after a friends recent divorce and it had all the makings of a classic. You were in the best shape ever, looking hot, freshly waxed, nipples standing at attention thinking about the potential of being manhandled by a man other than your husband for the first time. All the girls were getting ready and...
Thanks to AngelLove for her invaluable insight and editing assistance. Chapter 1 -- Liz & John --The Right Touch I wanted to get a massage for some time and picked Liz's ad at random out of the local newspaper. I called and talked to her about her hours and the fee. After a bit of chatting I made an appointment for the following week. Liz was easy to talk...
Guilt! It was tearing a hole in my heart as I looked in the mirror at my fiery red ass. I stood naked in my bathroom studying it carefully trying to come up with an explanation for Steve. I knew when he would come home that evening he'd be expecting a blowjob. And why not? I'd been handing them out like candy for weeks. Just thinking about sucking off his...
It had been three months now, and I still got a bit of a high every time I thought of that night with Emily and Candy. We fell asleep on the chaise, in front of the fire, wrapped up in bath sheets and each other, the scent of sex all about us. Morning was glorious. I found myself spooned against Emily, my cock pressed up against her ass. She, in turn, was sp...
Tanzila and Seidah chatted away merrily as the car drove through the gates of the restaurant car park. Both women were really excited at the prospect of a fun filled Muslima hen night of food, games and laughter. Being hijabi girls neither drank alcohol, although there would be drinks for kuffor colleague ladies that were coming from Tanzila's office. Seida...
Author's Note: I received several emails from readers requesting more chapters and I appreciate their comments. This is a continuation of "How One Evening Changed my Life." Unfortunately now I wished I had used a different title in the beginning so I changed titles. It is my intention to keep each chapter a stand –alone but if you hadn't read the others, giv...
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...
= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Chapter 11 - The Story of Lorrie = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = I begged Michael to let me write this part of the story. I was taking creative writing in school when all of this went down and, so, I think the story needs my touch. So yes, I was completely in puppy love with Michael at this point. I was also a virgin, t...