I like to invent games. Since I want to encourage myself to write more, I'm trying out a new one that I'm going to start playing right now. It's called Writing Cunt Slut. Here are the rules: 1. The player is called Cunt. Cunt is not a person. Cunt is an object. Cunt lives to please its readers. Cunt realizes that it is a degrading word, which is good, sin...
Katy has changed in the time I've been dating her. And I'm comfortable with that. She is also the happiest she's ever been, and despite the fact that it isn't quite the 'normal' way of things, and some people raise an eyebrow, the fact that she, and I, are so in love and comfortable about the way things are going is good enough. When we first met she had be...
This is the next installment in the Wanda series. Wanda is a very large breasted black high school senior. She is the only black girl in her school and never really fit in. She developed very early and had been the target of a group of bullies lead by a boy named Dillon. They had focused much of their harassment at her chest. They had made it a goal to expos...
This is a perverted fuck parody... It ain't real "Here Spence... Rub oil on Kathie Lee's back." Kim handed Spence the baby oil. My aunt Kathie Lee Gifford was staying with us for a week. She had heard about me making Spence into a pornstar. She always thought Spence was nice... but a little creepy. Kim was filming the massage Spence was giving my aunt... ju...
This is a continuation of "Star-Crossed Lovers" and it picks up about a year later. If you have not read the previous chapter, I recommend you check it out. As a word of warning, there's a lot of story in this section, so if you're here just for the sex, you might want to find another story. Enjoy! ***************** "Incoming!" Everyone dove for cover as...
Four men were standing in a circle taking a smoke and having a chat. At first sight, nothing seemed unusual about it. But there were two things attracting interest. The guys were standing in the toilet of a law-office and a ravishing redhead with a supermodel face, inviting curves and juicy double Ds knelt in their middle. A leash was attached to a dog col...
I was reclining in a large leather arm chair in Mike, Sr.'s den trying to get my breathing and heart rate back to normal. My big bust still heaved a bit and my nipples were slightly engorged. Mike, Sr. was trying to do the same sort of recovery, only he was covering his massive man bulge with the morning newspaper. It would take the New York Times Sunday pap...
I like to run at night. The air just seems fresher, my head feels clearer, there are fewer idiots in my way. I'm naturally athletic, but running is what keeps me in shape. I'm already an attractive guy, 6'2, neatly trimmed beard, full head of luscious brown hair, lightly tanned skin, piercing blue eyes. I'm a real catch, and an incessant flirt. I can never s...
Chapter 1 Thankfully, it was a slow day. In my line of work most days are slow and usually I hope they aren't. But my secretary was on vacation and my girlfriend, Brielle, was substituting for her. Don't get me wrong, Brielle is a good kid, and I do mean kid, she was eleven years younger than me, almost nineteen. Sweet as she could be considering her father...
Becca sighed wishfully as another set of oversized breasts were plopped in front of her. "Hey Stevie, how's the orchard?" she asked as she started fondling and massaging the mammories before her. "Good! We cleared out about 30 trees. I think I've got two or three in here," she patted her bust as she spoke. Becca was always envious of the whopping melons she...