Painted toenails always make me horny. There is just something about women and painted toenails. I don't have a foot fetish; I'm not really attracted to feet or legs. But I just love painted toenails. The red painted toenails belonged to my wife's goddaughter and she strolled into the back yard and sat down onto the lounge. Let me back up a bit. I was in t...
Here’s another story from the diary, I’m amazed when I read through things at some of the things I’ve done. I’ve forgotten about some and well others you just can’t forget. I’ve kept a diary since I was around thirteen. I kept them locked away for years. I was putting another one in the attic when I decided to page through some of the older ones. That’s when...
Last Thursday evening about 8PM, I received a call from Sharon of Real Estate fame. Are you too tired for some new action? Sharon laughed while asked, "What's going on tomorrow?" "Nothing that I know of" I answered. Sharon then said, "How about coming by about noon? There's someone I'd like you to meet!" Glynna Smith, the regional manager for our company re...
This story is a work of fiction. It is set in an alternate setting, where laws have been created that allow for the "free use" of females by the males of a society. All characters, places and events are purely fictional. ***** I take one last peek at my laptop screen, to ensure that I have the right slide projecting on the screen in front of class, before...
I came to with a cock in my mouth. The surprise, strangely, didn't phase me. It was like entering a dream; perfectly natural, part of your daily routine. So I kept sucking and felt it get larger and stiffer. I looked up to see a gorgeous brunette with emerald eyes staring down on me. She winked, "I think he's ready for his first load!" she said, looking do...
I was taking a break from mowing when Nick called so I finished the last of the yard work and put the mower away. As I finished up I began to wonder what kinds of things Cindi might want to show me. Was Nick just trying to make sure I was satisfied with my computer? Being a good salesman? Did she know about that afternoon? Did she care? Should I pretend like...
Back in her room, Brenda allowed herself to cry. She had always been the strongest of the three girls, if not the hardest and most realistic. She was torn between two emotions. One emotion was her usual, the one that wanted to punish the slave, to really hurt him where it counts, those huge balls and that cock; but she knew in that respect, Linda and Sara wo...
Let me start by asking you a simple question. Do you believe in luck? I’m not talking about finding a dollar bill on the ground or something minor like that. No, what I’m thinking about is more like a gift that comes into your life that is so unexpected and mind blowing that the only reasonable explanation is that the Gods themselves or fate or whatever you...
This is a big perverted sleazy ass fuck parody series... It ain't real We finally made it to Big Bear and the campground we were staying at. We rented extra large tents with a good amount of room. Penny and I used one. Howard and Bernadette had one and so did Sheldon and Amy. Sheldon, of course, wouldn't stop bitching about sleeping in a tent. I had forseen...
He loved the fact that he could just call her only to be told she would be on her way very soon. The sound of his husky voice was enough to moisten her pussy and awaken her desire to please him. As always he's leave the front door unlocked when she's arrive. Sex without strings, this was their agreement. Both would give and receive pleasure without emotion...