Celebs: Dove Cameron Codes: (MF, Oral, Cons, Drunk) Disclaimer: This story is fictional. None of this has ever happened or ever will happen. * Tonight was going to be a long night. I could just sense it. Doubling up as Dove Cameron's personal chauffer and bodyguard was not always easy. People thought Dove was a prefect little angel who did nothing wrong....
It's the end of another frantic and hectic day, and I'm glad to be leaving the day behind me. Breathing a sigh of relief, I head out to my car, and home. As I draw near to the car I notice a note stuck under the wiper blade. My first thought is that it's just some advertisement from a near-by local business, but as I get nearer, I see it's a sheet of noteb...
My cock feels soft, gentle caresses. Slowly, it is sucked into a mouth. I break our kiss. I look over the shoulder of my son’s girlfriend, and see a surprise. Quietly, my 28 year old secretary has come in the office, drawn by the loud love making, and knowing that I love to be sucked clean after making love, has stripped her clothes off. She wants to pleasur...
It struck me like a lightning bolt straight to the head: "There's a big chance we may have to remove your genitals" said the doctor. -Wait, what?! -I'm so sorry Jack, the accident you had on your motorbike left you with severe injuries on your leg, testicles and penis. Your leg is not as compromised as the other parts and the surgery you'll be facing in a...
Days and weeks went by and John and Trudy continued to titillate and tease each other through their texts. They just never could seem to find any time to steal to act on any of it. The frustration was building in both of them. It got so bad one night, they went and sat in their grocery store parking lots so Trudy could call and hear John's voice. That was a...
"My brother called me a faggot," Anna said to me over the phone. Her voice echoed in the empty receiver and it sounded like a ghost. "Before that, I used to have sex dreams. I would lay on my bed and think about being held down. I wanted a man to use me. To enslave me. I thought about him calling me a faggot and making me weep when he shoved his oversized c...
"I enjoyed it also," came out of my mouth as I took my left hand, placed it on his right hand and pushed it to my breast. The above was taken from the last sentence in Memories, Chapter 5, Lesbian Sex. This chapter begins: My mind was spinning about swinging and swapping as Mike was massaging my right breast so slow and softly. Is it possible that Rob and...
Erotic Adventures of Sexy British Super-Spy Jane Bond The next morning, British super-spy Jane Bond awakened to hear her telephone ringing. Still drowsy, she felt sore but refreshed after a night of sharing her bed with both her husband Brad and her first female lover, Wendy Warmcox. Stretching, and rubbing the last vestiges of sleep from her eyes, Jane pau...
"OK mom, I promise to keep in touch. You be sure to call when you get home so were not worried. And thanks again for everything, we love you." I yelled, waving from the front door as the cab pulled away from the curb. My mother's arm was still wiggling like a worm from the rear, passenger side window as the yellow checkered cab turned the corner. *She'll p...
Becky and I met during our Sophomore year of college. We both majored in business and wound up taking many of the same classes together. She caught my eye immediately the first time I saw her walk into the classroom. She is about 5'2" with long beautiful brown hair. She has a very fit, petite frame that I just love. Her boobs are small and perky, her ass is...