"Hey Dan, are you busy?" My roommate Janet asked diffidently with a soft knock on the door. I was, in fact, busy - looking for some porn to jerk off to. But you can't really tell that to your extremely hot new roommate, can you? It also didn't help that my recent porn search history was increasingly getting filled with nerdy dark haired girls who suspiciou...
I had only just moved to the city, moving into an apartment with my best friend from school, Ryan, when he had got a job offer in another city. Ryan hated his job and the offer was too good to refuse, so he had to go - and I had a month to find a new flatmate. But three weeks passed, and still no one replied to my online flatmate wanted ad. I was starting to...
The huge dick swayed right onto my lips, so close that the cut mushroom head was slightly blurred. It stuck straight away from my face, with the shaved large balls rolling proudly in their sack well over eight inches away. And it was huge; round and perfect with a beautiful straight bottom and two large, glistening veins pulsing out of the organ. I was on my...
In the bedroom that stayed dark save for dozens of flickering candles situated on a dresser, Miley stood before the full-length mirror, the familiar flames of excitement coursing through her body. She had been horny all day, but now had a long private moment to satisfy her desires the way she knew how. She stripped her tanktop over her head with practiced g...
[Those put off by natural functions, including periods, and things like body smells of different kinds should skip this story. The narrator and all other characters are 18 or over.] In my admittedly limited experience, girls normally place a far greater emphasis on personal hygiene than do boys. From when I was little, I learned to wash myself thoroughl...
In my letter to my former wife, I finished: "Raised Quaker, I cannot allow myself to be consumed by hate, but I am deeply disappointed by the you-that-is-now, who was and is a gang-banging corporate and private whore. I still love Miola, the you-that-maybe-used-to-be, who I stupidly believed was a loving wife, but those feelings will fade as time passes. Go...
When the old woman arrived home and opened the bedroom door, she was floored, Not at the sight of her husband and the maid together, that was a given. It was the sight of the maid's shaved pussy, looking so young between her open legs, sticky and wet with her husbands cum still seeping out of it. Pink and fresh, the lips glistening and parted, the hood of fl...
I hadn't been home and hour when the phone rang. It was Crystal Croker from Discreet Gentlemen Escorts. "Recovered have you?" she said. I laughed knowing that I had left them thoroughly shagged an hour ago. "Quite, thank you. Do you have something for me?" "As a matter of fact, yes. Jaqueline Westhaven would like to be squired to a company dinner at the Hi...
We've been apart for so long. Late nights on web chat have kept us going. Me, staring as you do stripteases for me. You, trying not to giggle as I find the right angle to make my cock look the biggest. But finally, it's time to be together again. My flight lands at 3. You pick me up from the airport and we hug and kiss and get honked at to move along. Your...
I fell madly in love in Mariah and Charlotte since the moment they moved into my apartment building. That I later learned they were lesbian lovers only intensified my urges and possibilities. I wanted Charlotte. She was the pretty one. Mariah was the more dominant with athletic beauty. Olivia, straight and recently divorced, lived in the same apartment buil...