She couldn't get the water hot enough to wash him off her body. Her pussy was still swollen and sore from all the fucking...it itched and burned from the remnants of his cum inside her. There was not enough soap and water to wash away the hurt and shame. It seemed as if her body had a physical revolution to his semen insider her. Shoving the showerhead up ag...
Jerry worked at the same packaging company as Lulu. Lulu, originally from Texas, moved up here with her mom and brother 3 years ago and at 20 moved in with three other girls from either school or work. All of them got along great. Lulu and her roomies held a few parties, which Jerry was invited to all of them, but he didn't go to any, until the third one he...
The sun was shining so bright this morning, but as I was driving to my job, even its light couldn't compare to the smile I had painted on my face. I was driving just by instinct, since my mind and thoughts were dancing around last night's discussion. The hot details were alive before my eyes and my imagination couldn't work faster than that. I had already bu...
I know, it sounds like the beginning of a comic book superhero's creation, but I actually did fall into a vat of toxic waste. Ok, it wasn't actually toxic, but it did have the effect of changing my life completely. I know other people have fallen into that vat before but, somehow, it was different with me. Maybe it was my own body chemistry, maybe it was s...
Introduction The air was heavy with humidity and stink, and water dripped languidly off the leaves of the ferns and cycads that made up the bulk of the ancient trees. The faint chirruping of insects in the leaves and undergrowth was punctuated here and there by bursts of sound from the tiny wrens that flitted hither and thither, sparks of colour in the gloo...
Derrick looked at the readings again, so far all tests that they had done hadn't work but rather failed miserably. So far only one energy shroud had even half way worked, but coming out of trans-warp had destabilized the shroud, detonating the missile. Still he had to run the gamut of all the shrouds, then work from there, he felt uneasy with the thing as cl...
Lim tapped her foot, looking around irritably. Where was that girl? The catgirl twirled idly in her pretty pink skirt, padding through the little clearing. She didn't spare a glance at the mirror pool, of course—she knew she looked gorgeous. The tailor had kept her a while, so adorably easy to fluster, and Lim had worked up quite an appetite for seeing Lary...
I hate myself. I hate myself. I hate myself. I... fucking... hate myself! Ridiculous. Naïve. Pathetic. Pitiful. Helpless. Ashamed. Despairing. I'm all that plus a shitload more that drastically contribute to the monstrous cyclone of upsetting emotions wreaking havoc in my chest. I fell for him—painfully hard—despite our agreement on being just fuck buddi...
This is a true story written in collaboration with my model, 'Kasey', from her perspective. I first discovered I liked to be looked at sexually when I was only 18. I was sitting on a train with very short skirt on and i noticed that the man opposite me was staring. I was used to men staring at my boobs, but he wasn't staring at them, he was staring at my...
Derrick closed the last drawer in the Sleeper Plus cabin on the Winnipeg-Churchill train. The cabin had softer beds and more room to move than the last sleeper he was in, which was only a year ago. Still someone was missing. Madeline, the woman from Montana with the large and lovely ass. For the past year, Derrick had found that Floridian ladies, as well as...