I'm John and this is my story, a story about me and my friends. It's about how I got closer to some, lost contact to others, and changed my relationships with most of them. I live in a small town. It's fairly quiet here, nothing big ever happens, but I like it. My apartment isn't too big either, but it has enough room for me and that is all that counts. I ha...
Author's Note: legitimate concerns have been made that this story belongs in Gay Male. I fully respect this, but do not wholeheartedly agree. If such a storyline would be offensive or disagreeable, please read no further. Otherwise, I do hope you enjoy! * As promised, I'm in the motel room bed at 8p sharp. Naked and blindfolded, on all fours facing across...
Please do not read if under 18 years of age, or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. (TG, FM, femdom, anal) (c) 2001 Couture * * * * * The biggest football game of the year was almost over, and my husband sat next to me angry and blushing in humiliation, while I cheered. Call me a bitch, but I took extra pains to rub it in. "Wahooo! The Sk...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Asuka or Alexa Bliss or Charlotte Flair or Mickie James or Naomi or Sasha Banks or any other former or current WWE women. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Charlotte Flair normally wouldn't tolerate meeting in someone else's hotel room. Her sluts either came to her, or...
"I choose..." Mickie yelled loudly, knowing she would need to if she wanted to get the attention of her fellow WWE divas. She succeeded, Melina and Trish immediately falling silent and waiting for Mickie's decision. Not that Mickie was that much closer to deciding. Both her former and current girlfriend had proven they were as good as each other, but she k...
Janet Burke This was so embarrassing; seasick the first day, and me having sailed all my life. So there I was the first evening, lying in the port cabin in a sweat-drenched t-shirt and panties clutching Ralph, my barf bowl, to my chest like a lover. At least being near the center of the boat reduced the rocking motion. I had hoped that lying down would soon...
Paige McCullers surged gracefully through the water, as sleek and fast as a dolphin. The small fatty bumps, a sign of early puberty, that had once plastered her thighs had vanished long ago, to leave her with legs smooth and shapely and muscular, like the rest of her body toned and firmed by countless hours in the pool. She swung her arm round, kicked her le...
This is a Nude Day contest story. Please vote. With a little ass play, a naked man finds love from behind with a naked woman on Nude Day. * When she felt my cock nuzzle her ass crack, she leaned back and rhythmically, slowly, and gently humped me to the beat of the music, while I rested my hands on her hips and swayed with her motion. Oh, yeah, she was a...
We walk among you. I imply that there are more than one of me. I do not know this. I permit myself to assume so. I'll continue with the plural pronoun. We enjoy your company. We exist to study you. For the past anon, I've focused on your mating rituals, that is to say, I've participated in them. It's relatively easy. I can appear as a male or female of...
Dawn and Jill had departed to their separate ends of Mark's home. Jill and Mark's room was to the right as you entered. Dawn's, and a room Mark used as an office, were down another hall to the left. The living room was in the center of the home, with the kitchen behind it, combined as kind of a great room complete with a cathedral ceiling. As double wide mob...