"Did I just piss on you?" Don chuckled, "No, that was cum Annabeth. You just had an orgasm and came on my face." "Oh. Is that okay for me to do?" "Yes, perfectly fine." "Can I do it again?" "Get on your hands and knees and face the other way, away from me." Annabeth looked at him sort of puzzled, but did as she was told. Her breathing grew heavy and sh...
Damon Jones is the name and supernatural adventure is the nature of my game. Who am? Just your average, everyday, six-foot-five, dark-skinned African-American male werewolf living in the big city. There are lots of werewolves in the city of Boston. We're doctors, lawyers, cops, athletes, thugs, college students, businessmen, firefighters, etc. You name it...
"Today you will learn to clean the kitchen, but more specifically how to clean my kitchen," she said, looking directly at me. "You will begin by going to the cabinet above the stove and removing the box that is there. Place it on the floor next to my feet. I reached up and opened the cabinet. I am not tall and it meant reaching up on my toes. Naked while sh...
I first chatted with Kathy a few months ago. She was a really nice person and I enjoyed our repertoire while we talked. The first time our conversation turned to sex, I was worried that I would offend her. But as we talked further, I realized that this girl was as sexed up as I was and everything was gonna be ok. The other cool thing is that she enjoyed taki...
"Mother-fucker," I muttered. "Why the FUCK do you do this to me, Lahna? I try so Goddamned hard to please you... everything I do is for you. You do or say nothing back. Why?" The buzz of an angry girl's voice rings through the earpiece on the telephone. "Yeah well FUCK YOU TOO! I'm tired of this, of you, of our engagement! It's OVER! Peace." I hung up the ph...
She let out a long sigh, turning about in front of the full-length mirror in order to get a better look at herself. Primping was not something she made a regular part of her day to day routine. Since she worked full-time third shift at a long-term care facility and was asleep during the day most of the time, it simply wasn't something she thought to do. Sur...
Note: This is part two of long story of how I turned an ordinary girl into the brazen, aggressively bi-sexual slut that every man dreams of having for their own. It takes place in 1998, and is 100% true. NO fiction here! I have put a "poor man's copyright" on this story, so please do not use it without permission. At 6:40 on Thursday night, I drove up to K...
The maddening itch grew worse each day, and Arnold was finally driven to seek relief. He had put it off for as long as he could, fearing the inevitable embarrassment and humiliation associated with revealing his problem, but at last he could stand it no more. He entered the drug store shyly and looked around for the elderly pharmacist who ran the store. The...
Sarah and Valerie, both 18, were in the final year of high school. They had been friends since childhood, but they were as different as night and day. Sarah, my daughter, was a brunette with a sweet innocent face, a good girl. Valerie was blonde, about the same height and weight as Sarah. But she seemed a lot more free in her speech, perhaps a bad girl. Whic...
"My wife doesn't understand me," ...he moaned as I slid two fingers into his ass. Jesus, I thought, does he know how cliché that is? What was I doing here anyway? It wasn't like I was going to get off tonight, even though I confess to a certain fondness for pegging whiny straight guys with Issues. It was one of those complicated situations that happen whe...