After getting into her car Alexis changed back to her normal self and began flying around inside the car. "What are you doing?" Vanessa asked. "I've never actually been inside a car before. We fairies had always relied on magic and flying. What makes it work?" Alexis was buzzing around so fast Vanessa could hardly keep up with her. Vanessa let out a soft g...
Paulie stood triumphantly over his slain prey, stroking his hard member with his right hand while wiping the sweat from his face with the other. He savored the vision of his victim writhing in ecstasy on the hay, silently grading his own performance, memorizing every square millimeter of her flesh, mentally recording every little moan and sigh, relishing her...
Where I discover that I can't kill the woman I married. * I had been back in New York for two days when the package arrived. It lay at the centre of my desk and was the size of a shoebox. The address was handwritten. I knew the familiar curls, the generous lettering. Maybe I shouldn't open it, I thought, while my fingers were already opening it. The box w...
As the time went by in the early fall that year, Eric and I went out several times. Each time we would do something different; the first time we went out we made love, the second time we fucked, and the third time we screwed our little brains out. I began to learn the intricacies of football, as we would be laying together somewhere; both of us stone cold...
I drifted slowly into the waking world, dim memories of erotic dreams drifting away like tattered cobwebs. I hovered for a long time on the border between sleep and wakefulness, lightning flashes through my mind of pornographic images. Me on a table, strapped down in the center of a white room, men in white gowns and strange masks gathered around me, shoving...
My name is James and I've enjoyed reading Playboy, Penthouse, OUI, Hustler and any other similar magazine that I could find since I was about 15 years old. The majority of the magazines I obtained were found in dumpsters at apartments, however I bought some of them at convenience stores. At first I only wanted to see the pictures, but over the years I have f...
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That morning when I awoke, I found both women dressed and taking care of their babies. They seemed oblivious to me as they did what I guess they did every morning. Neither seemed concerned that there was a naked man walking around as they performed their tasks. I went to the bathroom and began to take my shower. After a few minutes the shower door opened and...
Mistress Patty was brushing her teeth in the motel bathroom; she paused to spit and continued talking. "Y'should see what my sister does to her husband! You're getting off light, believe me!" I could only nod. I was blindfolded, butt plug in my mouth, hands cuffed behind my back on the toilet. She uncuffed me and removed the plug. When the motel door slamm...
Sliding his long and thick caramel-hued dick inside Natalie Fontaine's asshole, Rashid Fouad smiled with contentment. For ages he'd been dreaming about that fantastic creamy white ass of hers, and now he had her right where he wanted her. Ever since he met her while working on his criminal psychology project in the University of Ottawa library, Rashid lusted...