I bet you are wondering who I am. Well, I am a girl, with the genitals of a guy and girl. That's right, I am a futanari. I am Bella. I am a dark skinned girl, just hit 20. I have G cup breasts along with a nice ass. I have white hair and red eyes. I know, weird combination. I also have a cock. We will talk about that later. I wake up and I find myself in a f...
The day at work dragged in. It seemed to take an age before 5o'clock came around. When it finally did I raced to my car and sped home. My parents, brother and sister had taken a weeks holiday and I had the whole house to myself, I couldn't wait to play out some of my fetishes. As I walked through the front door there was a note from my mum -- - There is...
I thought it was about time I start sharing my hot experiences. A little about myself before getting started. My name is Victoria Petersen, am 45 years old and have been divorced for the last 11. I work as a saleswoman for an insurance firm dealing strictly with the corporate world. It does require the occasional air travel but most of the time is spent seei...
3 She was done editing. Before she started the upload process, she sat quietly in thought about what it was that she was doing. Having sex with strange men and filming it without their knowledge. Asking their permission to publish hidden video she'd taken of them blowing loads all over her body. It was all so weird, but by now, after fifteen times, fifteen...
She looks so fucking hot with those black boots on Ginger thought as she stuck the tip of her tongue all around Kat's perfectly hairless asshole. She spit on her beautiful puckered anus to get it wet. Kat moaned louder, stroking her long cock. Sarah opened Kat's shirt and played with her perky breasts. She bit and tugged at her nipples as Kat used one hand...
Please read the introduction to Chronicle #1 if you want to understand the context of my stories. Thank-you. * The sun was about an hour from slipping beneath the western horizon as I stood near the fountain in our front yard chatting with my neighbor. Although we both were wearing sunglasses, my back was to the sun. As we compared mental notes on our f...
"Baxter?" Shari turned her head, taking a closer look. "Baxter, what's the matter?" He had inexplicably stopped the car, and turned the ignition off. Now he was just sitting there, hanging onto the steering wheel with one hand, staring out the windshield as if lost deep in thought. She waved her hand in front of his eyes, without getting a response, not even...
My wife and I had just moved into our new house. Having just moved to Portland from the West Coast we knew no one, and were anxious to meet our neighbors. The neighborhood we chose was in a suburb just west of the city. It was a small, tight group of houses with only one way in and out. There was a main entry which went in a loop and then eight cul-de-sacs t...
CHAPTER 1. Challenge Accepted So this is what vacation is supposed to be like, Joy told herself. She was poolside in Las Vegas, soaking up the sun and staring up at a cloudless blue sky. Joy expected to hate Vegas, but there she was, delighting in all of the little details. Majestic palm trees casting shadows over neat rows of lounge chairs. Faux rock forma...
You are Clarabelle Chastain. Three weeks after turning eighteen, your father dropped dead on the job. Tragic, right? It gets worse. Dear old dad was a great guy, but terrible with money, which means you're not only losing your dad, you're losing your house and just about everything else. If you'd gotten some scholarships, you might have been able to go to co...