"A massage? Really? You're sure about this..." It's almost five o'clock on a Friday as you herd me into the somewhat deserted waiting room of a local masseuse. "Yes! This is your birthday present! Now would you just relax and enjoy yourself?" You check me in at the front desk as I have a somewhat tentative seat in one of the oversized waiting room chairs....
"Can I help you find anything else?" I look from the staring, bloodshot eyes of the cashier, down to the package of faintly green-tinted meat in front of him. I look back up at him, and try not to watch the fat, spiny white worm slowly traveling up his face. The last thing I want to think of is where it will end up. "Nah. Just the bacon, thanks," I say qui...
Author's Note: Sorry it's taken me a while to get this chapter up and running, I messed my back up a long time ago and every now and then it decides it needs a vacation. So it means stuck in bed with pain pills and muscle relaxers. It doesn't help when you share that bed with a 10 month old puppy of pit bull blood, that thinks my husband and I are it's pare...
A private cove in the Florida Keys in early winter, aboard a beautiful wooden boat with all the comforts of home. What could be better? Waking Lindsey on a perfect morning by sliding my hard cock between her lovely ass cheeks into her velvety pussy, that's what. A slow spoon fuck with a voluptuous blonde may be the best way ever invented to start one's day....
Chapter 15 - Amber's Trip, Paris, and Back Home Mike's phone buzzed as he sat at his desk. It had a simple text message, "Download file from ur cloud mailbox. XOXOX Amber". He figured out that it must be around four in the morning where Amber was. She was up late to be sending him something; he reminded himself of the eleven or twelve hour time difference...
We were twelve in our hunting party. As is our custom, we brought along twelve of our females to service us and to serve as additional bearers in case our hunt was especially fruitful. Our leader, Oldglans, kept us in the shadowy depths of the heavy woods at the edge of the savannah, downwind from the watering hole, awaiting the buffalope that would eventual...
Hi there. This story is a bit of an experiment for me since it is my first try at a cuckold story. I would be very excited to hear what you think, despite it being rather short. Please leave a comment or a vote. It's how we know that our stories get read. You can do this even if you don't have an account. Enjoy! *** I see it will be one of those nights aga...
My name is James Rock and I fuck Mothers and Daughters for a living. Perhaps I should explain. My official job isn't Mother-Daughter Fucker, but actor, though truth be told the acting I do isn't going to win me an Oscar. And James Rock is my stage name; my real name is a lot more boring and not the type of thing people wanting a quick jerk-off would be impr...
Without even playing baseball but doing a lot of scoring, Kathleen matures five, young men with hands on sexual education. Chapter 1 - Kathleen Such a long time ago, I was trying to remember the first time I was with a woman sexually. I remembered four women, before I remembered my beloved version of Maureen O'Hara, the redheaded, voluptuous Kathleen. How...
Probably my last fact-based story, happening during the four years before I finally got married for the second, and last, time. My first marriage didn't last for various reasons, but I am not going into that. I've ended this with a "cliff-hanger"! Obviously, I know how the events ended, but I'd really be curious to know what YOU think I found when I went ro...