This is a pimptastic sleazy freaky fuck parody... It ain't real homies. "Tracy, Sophie and I are going to Palm Springs for the weekend. We want you to come with us James. Pleaseeeeeee. We need that cock. You know, a lot of rich people hang out at the spas... It's prime pimpin' territory. We'll make you a few bucks while you're there babe. What do you say? I...
All Characters are over 18 years of age. Suggestions? Leave me a message. Thanks to those who help me with my story. * The next day Natasha, Dorothy and Vanessa sat in the suite having coffee. In front of them was a list with 12 names. The names were all of close family members. These were the men who might play the role of Zeus and impregnate Vanessa. V...
Author's note: This is a work of fiction. All characters are fictional and 18 or older. Contains sci-fi. Not intended to be realistic. Do not copy or repost this story!! Enjoy ***** Mrs. Fattorusso is the name of everyone's favorite high school teacher. She is the nicest person I've ever met. Students love her because she explains everything in a way that...
Disclaimer: All characters in this story are of legal age. Thank you for your comments on the storyline. I'm thankful for the praise and admire the consistency of some of the readers. They continue to click on the story and take the time to make an angry/negative comment. It kind of makes me smile that they continue to follow the storyline. I'm most gratef...
The following story is fiction and does not describe any real person or situation in particular. All characters are at least eighteen. This is the conclusion to Gabrielle's trilogy. I highly recommend reading parts one and two first. Nice or constructive comments are very much appreciated. Rude comments are just mean and will be deleted. Enjoy the fantasy. -...
(Inspired By "Surprise" by Imagination Station/Shyguy) (Thanks to Jen Lit Girl for the edit.) * Yes! The tumorous tube was the source of Eve's unexpected stimulation. As the twisted atrocity snaked through her moist tunnel, the tumors, boils, and warts passed over the sensitive nerves of her clit. It was better than any of her numerous dildos (collector'...
In the 1970s I was a medical student at the University of Washington in Seattle, my hometown. Med school was a good time in my life. It was early in the woman's movement and there only were a few other female students in my classes. We were a bit exotic, at least I like to think so. I enjoyed learning. I looked forward to practicing medicine. I associated...
"Are you sure you're okay with this?," queried my beautiful 45yo wife. "Heck, yes," I said. "I am a little nervous…but in a good way. I think this is kind of exciting. I'm surprised YOU are not more nervous." "Oh, I am. But Jack is such a darling. And I think it's so cute that he wants to show me off to his friends," said Iris, as she continued to...
I was worried, my wife Carol had told me after her lesbian encounter with the two bi girls she may never go back to heterosexual lovemaking. But I needn’t have, by the next morning she’d got all her other urges back. She told me she only wanted sex with females occasionally as it gave her more sexual scope. She said she was still in love with me as much as...
"You seem nervous," I said, as I watched my voluptuous wife, Iris, fidget in the passenger seat of our car. She kept adjusting her low-cut, black silk blouse, to maximize the cleavage she'd be showing to our young, soon-to-be friend. "Well, of course I'm nervous," Iris shot back with a grin. "I haven't gone on a date, since I started dating you, and now I'm...