Kate hated small talk. She was the kind of woman who liked the idea of parties, but hated the effort of them. Sean, however, was exactly the opposite. He liked the idea of parties, but understood that small talk was a job to be done—often pleasant, sometimes slow and slogging, like a long march across a snow-covered field in the middle of a blizzard. Togethe...
I’m submissive by nature. Big surprise huh? I think most girls like me (I’m a transvestite) are. It’s funny but before I really got into the whole dressing scene and I lived most of my life as a guy I wasn’t all that submissive. In fact I remember being a little above average in the dominant thing. I think that most of us (transvestites, crossdressers...
This story is written by both Dice Casden and Kristi as part of the D&K Universe ****** Backstage at an ECW / SmackDown Live Event near the loading dock area, La Resistance members Sylvan Grenier and Rene Dupree are laying out their strategy for their tag team match later in the night against Rob Van Dam and Sabu. Both men are wearing blue wrestling trunks...
It's been almost a week since Teri's ass was fucked by Stuart. She tried to control her desires, but abstinence has made her urges grow stronger. She needs to feel her asshole being used. If her experience at that horrible apartment taught her one thing, it's that one cock is just not enough for her ass. Teri knocks on the door and hopes they answer. The co...
I woke up grumpy (with a headache, I might add) after dreaming about fucking and fucking and fucking a tall, wiry man as we were lying on a grassy median strip...in the middle of a four-lane highway. It was a great dream. Madonna was in it somewhere. The Dream-Man looked just like an older version of my beautifully blonde high-school sweetheart, only Dream...
These two chapters, his and hers versions, describe something close to what really happened. The accounts are based on true events but embellished, hopefully for erotic value. All this took place back in the wonderful days before AIDS, before rampant STDs, and before thigh-high stockings replaced pantyhose as standard leg wear for the American woman. Yes,...
The characters in this story are in their late twenty's. Other than location and names the narrative is true. ***** This was finally happening, the fulfillment of years of fantasizing. Here I was with my best friend's husband with his head between my legs and eating my wet pussy. Pete's freshly shaved face was firmly attached to my closely trimmed puss. Hi...
"Man, I can't believe we're actually coming to see you tomorrow!" Dan exclaimed. "Yeah, I know! I'm excited to see you guys. I can't believe it's been 3 years." said James. "Me either, pal. And Mary is really looking forward to seeing you too. We've missed you, man." "That's awesome. She's always been such a cool girl." "I'll let her know you said so. An...
Now I look over at Patti and Isabelle. "Isabelle," I tell her, "bend over, bitch, feet wide apart, hands on your knees. And Patti? Get behind her and fuck her, get that big, black dick of yours inside her wet, slippery French cunt." Patti couldn't be any happier as she gets behind Isabelle, grabs hold of her hips, and works her ten thick inches of brown le...
Brad's best friend since high school, Chris, had asks him for a hand working a small job over the weekend. They'll just be spending a few hours at the local auto plaza installing some lights. The chilly day arrives and Chris picks Brad up early. They grab coffee and head to the job. They aren't there 20 minutes before the conversation, as it inevitably does...