Daniel ascended the stairs apprehensively, his teeth chattering ever so slightly with each step upwards. What would he say as she answered the door? What if she didn't like the way he appeared in the flesh? What if her apartment smelled horrible? The young man stopped with a flash of sudden anger, inwardly chastising himself for the nervousness he was experi...
Angie had just got home from work. Dropping her jacket on the chair she tiredly made her way to the bedroom. It had been a long day at work and she was thankful her two young kids were at her parents. She walked into the room and looked at herself in the mirror. At 33 and after two kids, she still looked pretty good. Angie picked up a scrunchy and ran her ha...
The teacher despite her conservative appearance was giving me an excellent blowjob. She stopped for a minute to gently push me into a sitting position on her office couch then continued to give me a good licking. I undid the bun in her hair and ran my hands through it as she bobbed her head up and down on my rock hard prick. She knew what she was doing as sh...
I woke sometime the next day to find Kaukesha in the cabin, humming to herself as she prepared some more of the corn cakes. Seeing I was awake, she smiled shyly and gave me a nod of greeting. It was only then that I realized I was naked and uncovered in the bed. Glancing down guiltily, I saw the bruises that marred my skin – tiny round bruises, bites and m...
This is a story about a fictional visit to a gay bath house to spend the evening as an extreme raunch pig. This story contains descriptions of gay piss and shit (scat) play. If this isn't your thing, turn back now. * The cab driver looked in his review mirror and asked, "are you sure this is where you want to be dropped off?" We had driven into an industr...
You have been teasing me all day, in that way I love so much and you know so well. Little touches at unexpected times, kisses on my neck as we pass each other, glimpses of your sexy body that only I can see. Every time I reach for you, you slip away giggling, telling me with a look "Not yet, dear. I want you more than wanting me. I want you almost crazy for...
The next morning we drove down to New Orleans. We checked into our hotel, a little romantic place just outside of the French Quarter. I thought that since it was our honeymoon, we might do it again right when we got there, but Mark was excited to do some sight seeing, so we went and took a romantic carriage ride and went to a museum and spent the whole day s...
Hey, after being inspired by some fan mail, I decided to toss this story together on a lazy holiday Saturday. Let me know if you want me to write more. Heck, let me know if you want to take something on, so long as you don't add any transsexual on male sex. On that note, let's get to it. * She twitched in her seat as she rode along in her limo, her long,...
Two days later: A part of me felt intrigue at the possibilities, while another part of me kept dreading the outcome of it all. I know that vampires weren't supposed to feel anything, but damn it, feeling is what I do best. Just because I'm a vampire doesn't mean I lack emotion. I still have my soul in tact, so therefore I feel. All those of my clan have our...
I knew that the next day Brian would be back; probably straight from school too. And I knew that it would be more of the same. Only this time, I wanted to be able to enjoy myself a little more; listening at the door was not very comfortable. I was a student at that time, so I had time on my hands to organize things better. There was an air duct opening just...