You wake up in the morning in your apartment, you pay the extra cost because you value your privacy for obvious reasons. Take a shower you take your time, there is no rush this day you only have one class so you can take you time, this is really uncommon situation and you want to enjoy it so take a long hot shower, you get out of the bathroom, put your t-shi...
All characters in this story are the age of 18 or older. In an alternate earth, in the year 2010, a mysterious company called RealDreams began selling fictional characters, not action figures or cardboard standups but living breathing things, plucked out of their universes and brought back by extraction teams. Now, i say “things” because after a long legal d...
Men forget most “firsts” unless they really matter. First kiss? Women remember that—men, eh, maybe remember, maybe not, depends on who it was and how good it was. Actually men probably lie about the first kiss and “upgrade” the first to the first hot girl they actually kissed. The ugly girls aren’t really counted on the score sheet. First date? Women can tel...
Amy Cooper could hardly keep a straight face as she watched her son. The eighteen-year-old boy, still a senior in high school, stood shivering as he avoided eye contact with the woman. Amy had brought Jamie to the store to shop for a new summer wardrobe. As a graduation gift she planned to bring the boy along on vacation this year, so he needed something app...
It had been days, or maybe months, or even years... EFAVA thought as she drifted in and out of consciousness. She lived in constant orgasmic delirium as her giant cock was stroked constantly and milk flowed soothingly through her long, hard nipples. Her ass eagerly awaited the next man to pry open her fat butt cheeks and thrust his member down her warm, stil...
Midori woke up the next morning. Her head was pounding a little, but she had experienced much worse hangovers back in college. This was nothing a glass of water wouldn't fix. As she got up, she was almost confused, but then remembered Molly and Alyssa leaving her with Charles the previous night. As Midori poured her water, she remembered pissing in the stair...
(Author's Note: The historical and archaeological details are generally accurate, but not immune from narrative anachronisms or oversimplifications. You'll learn a little bit about Roman sexual culture, but nothing too educational.) ***** Before we get to the loss of my toga, the reversal of my fortunes, and the capitulation of my masculinity, I should giv...
*All characters in this are over 18 years old as well as fictional* ***** The rain lightly slapped the tin roof as Will's tiny frame sat in the car, his hands resting over his crotch. His stomach twisted in knots as he imagined someone else examining him without his clothes on, his manhood on display for someone he had just met. But this was his last optio...
This follows on from the first 'Dear John'. If you haven't read it, it won't matter much! Poor John has little understanding of the written word and if a phrase is in italics it usually indicates it is John's work, not that of the author telling his stories for him ;-) ;-) ;-) ;-) Poor John was devastated. He thought he was in with a chance with his Nude...
"Emily, you like big guys right?" I pulled the penis out of my mouth with a wet pop. "Of course. Who doesn't? But I'm kinda with a client right now, Harper." My client groaned. I felt a weak hand on the back of my head trying to push me back down towards the hard penis before me. I ignored it. I was lying face down on the bed, my smooth, shapely legs splay...