This is a very sick and nasty story that involves some really gross stuff. So if you've got a weak stomach, maybe you should skip this one. * "Well I'm just guy to help you out, cunt. This is truly your lucky fucking day." He let go of her hair and gripped her left nipple in his strong stubby fingers. It hurt, but she didn't mind. The pain washed through...
This is the story of how I got totally fucked up when I was a teenager. I didn't have a great childhood in the first place. My mom died when I was quite young and my dad was always really hard on me. I think he was a bit disappointed about the way I turned out or something. When I was 18, he remarried a woman called Mandy. Man, she was fucking smoking. She...
OK, this is for the ladies out there. Well, really for the women and the men, as you'll see. Here's the thing. I love (LOVE) giving blowjobs. Nothing sexier to me. I have literally had orgasms while going down on a guy - it turns me on that much. But....lean in a little closer here...I have a secret to share. I, um, well don't really like the taste of cum t...
Some years ago, an excellent writer of adult fiction, writing under the pseudonym "Little Joe," created several characters inspired by myself and several lovely ladies we both knew. One character was based on me, Bobbie Kaye, and was nicknamed Cutie, or Little Miss Cutie. Little Joe posted a number of these wonderful stories, in which Bobbie Kaye and her fri...
Summary: Straight guy is pegged by the girl of his dreams. This is a 2018 Valentine's Day story so please vote. Thanks to Tex Beethoven, thor_ph, Robert, and Wayne for editing. Pegged for Love It is probably the truest saying in the world: you can't just be friends with a girl of the opposite sex. I mean it may be possible when you're an adult or marri...
"She's been crying like this all night," Jenna sighed. "I feel so helpless." She was my best friend of years, and I hated when I let her down; but sometimes you just can't fake a smile, right? Sometimes you have to be real. If I had to be real- as I was- Jenna was the friend I trusted most. And the male friend I trusted most was . . . Benji leaned into me...
Wed, Mar 1, 00 I almost forgot Margaret tonight. I guess I have been leaving work earlier than normal recently like around 6 every night so I can get home at a good time and I... actually, I guess maybe I was just too eager to go make tea. So I was 10 minutes late and when I was driving there I realized I had not told Trish that I wouldn't be home until lat...
Author's Note: This is a fetish story involving gross bodily functions. ***** My name is Emily. I'm a gross person. My guts produce a kind of aphrodisiac - a sex pheromone - that gets released into the air whenever I poop or fart. Anyone who inhales it, including me, will get sexually aroused. In my mid-20s, my pheromones were getting stronger and stro...
Author's note: This is a story based on Pretty Little Liars and takes place during Series 5, at which point all the characters are 18 or over. ***** Alison DiLaurentis bit her lip as the cutest ass in Rosewood wiggled in front of her. Not that there had been an official poll or anything, but in her admittedly biased opinion the top five asses in Rosewood w...
It was a dream, or at least I think it was. For four nights in a row, about two months ago, I dreamt that I was abducted by aliens - you know, the ones you always see drawings and illustrations of in those shows about alien abductions. But for me it was a little different. The aliens were tall, almost like the elves you see in the LOTR movies; tall and re...