Story: Abbie looked up at the clock as she continued thrusting her hips back and forth. Half past 3. 'That messes Wolfie's plan touched down half an hour ago' she thought excitedly, 'he'll be her soon.' As she continued her thrusting she thought back to the start of her holiday... —6 hours earlier— Abbie had arrived at the hotel in Las Vegas with her fian...
It was another deployment to Iraq. I was one of five special ops pilots heading to Ballad for a six month deployment. We were hitching a ride on a C17 out of Langley AFB. At the time I was a Navy O-5 flying H-60 helicopters. As I entered the loading ramp the first thing I noticed were two of the load masters. Both were blonde women that couldn't have been...
This is in continuation of my story of Halala of my Virgin Cousin. The tale of my first sexual adventure, which I narrated to my wives and sisters-in-law on their insistence to know about my prior sexual life. Up to the age of eighteen, I had remained in perfect ignorance of all those sex related matters, which careful parents are always anxious to concea...
The funeral of David Evans was a simple, yet solemn affair held at the cemetery and attended by family members and a few close friends. David had been a reclusive multi-millionaire financier with three ex-wives, all of whom had passed before him. His private life was substantially unknown even to his only son, Seth. Regardless it was expected that Mr. Evans...
A year after licking her ass in a parking lot, Raven and I had become best friends. We shared everything. Every little thing about ourselves that we could think of. And one day I asked her how she became so dominant. She told me that she was timid and shy most of her life. That she sought validation from others and never believed in herself. Eventually that...
Prologue A cold light appeared all of a sudden along with the sound of flesh being pierced. Blood. Bright red blood was splashed among the marble floor and stained the bearskin rug. Behind the splash of blood stood a gorgeous woman, holding a silver butter knife in her hand. She stared manic at the enemies that she slaughtered. The woman was in a long evenin...
Watching my fiancé Jean-Richard Jeunesse squirm as I stroke my eight-inch strap-on dildo always brings a smile to my face. My name is Charlotte Darcy. A five-foot-four, short-haired, athletically built young Black woman living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I attend Carleton University as an international student, for I'm originally from the Cit...
Guys, don't you just hate it when your woman walks in on you while you're watching porn? It's happened to all of us at least once. And recently it happened to me. Actually, that embarrassing episode turned out to be the best thing that ever happened to my girlfriend and me. No, seriously. I mean that. My name is Thierry Jean-Guillaume. My friends call me T.J...
There was a day long ago when her glance, flirt, or smirk would have been taken in passing. On that day, after years of suppression, I was overcome with courage; finally unaffected, ready to share. That's how I got here. As long as I'd longed for this, it was only right to be her, at this time, at this place. Her stare melted me. I needed to be her subject,...
She walked into her lonely apartment. Ajax, her cat nuzzled her leg in his usual greeting. She headed to her cabinet and cabinet and poured herself a glass of wine, which she took in one gulp. In a daze she flopped down on her sofa, absent-mindedly stroking Ajax's head when he had climbed on her lap. She was still reeling from the news. Sara Carey could har...