After Mom came, she went red at the sight of her cum dripping down my face, but she kept true to her word. She reached between my legs, and began jerking me off. I didn't really want to think about why my Mom was so good at...doing that...but it wasn't long before I came, blasting my Mom's face with my cum. We sat there for a few minutes, coated with each...
"May I have your attention please?" Ashley shouted into the microphone. She waited a few moments until the crowd began to settle and then looked behind her to see Olga and her boys make last minute adjustments to their ballet outfits as they stood patiently at the door of the tent. Having received a nod of the head from Olga that the dwarfs were ready to per...
Usually I prefer exhibitionist/voyeur or nonconsensual, but when I feel under the weather, or under too much stress, I look for this kind of story. Oh I guess everyone heard about it. Word of the Hollywood Actress Sex Lottery probably reached even to McMurdo Station in Antarctica. But not everyone understand how it worked, and why. As a lucky participant it...
In the morning I got a call from Michelle. "Get your ass over here," she said. "We're going shopping." I thought about complaining, but by then she had already hung up. I mean...then it passed through my mind, not to go, but there was something about her voice that I couldn't resist, and I'm sure it also had something to do with the fact that she was a tot...
The following story contains mentions of drug use and is sexual in nature, featuring explicit terms that some may find objectionable. While some members of the LGBTQ+ community accept and use these descriptions, I am aware that some choose not to and may find them distasteful. No offence is intended. In my defence I prefer to treat every character in my stor...
"Oh, my God!" Meg Ryan uttered as she and Marisa Tomei watched in stunned disbelief while John Weston, Patricia Heaton's personal assistant for the past two years, assiduously stroked his huge cock in front of a stack of recently produced color photos of his boss, which showcased the red-headed beauty in an assortment of sexy dresses and which now lay in pel...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. ****** Monica Miller smiled as she walked into Tommy's Po-Boys. She wore her Clark's Drive-In uniform of tight, short white tee shirt with 'Clark's Drive-In' emblazoned across her modest thirty two B breasts, and short red shorts that left a good amount...
Monica Kelly had just taken off her coat when she noticed the bright yellow sticky note posted on her day calendar on her desk. Another important memo for her to type, she presumed, and paid it little attention as she put her purse away in her desk and switched on her computer. Her boss, Albert, left notes on her desk every morning for various tasks he wan...
Monica's Freshman roommate was a black student from the inner city, from one of the most notorious inner cities of them all, Miami’s. Monica was actually quite glad when she learned this tough street chick would be her roommate. She grew up in a city herself, grew up poor in one of the old working class districts of Philadelphia, and always got along with th...
Ivy sat at the kitchen table eating her breakfast, she had a small bowl of cereal. Her mother had just left for work. She was struggling internally with keeping her secret from her mother. She loved her mom and had mostly shared everything with her. Lately she had barely spoken to her. Her mother had suggested she see a therapist, because her mother thought...