What a shower this was going to be. Tom slipped in with us and began to lather us up. He felt Karen's back and she gasped gently. His hands trailed up the outside of her torso and tenderly stroked the outside of her tits as his hands passed by. I slipped two fingers into her pussy. Even though the water was covering us I could tell that she was very wet insi...
Needless to say, the plane trip back to Key West was just about the longest of my life. I couldn't believe what had happened in the last 12 hours. It was quite simply, a boyhood dream come true. The short time that we had spent in the car was the most intense sexual experience of my life, and my thoughts were filled with Babs. There was a downside, however....
Chapter 44 It had taken three days to eventually reach the King David Hotel where he now sat waiting on the terrace for Ari Silverman, Sharron's father. When he arrived they hugged and Shaun told him how his daughter and grandson were doing. After getting that away he began to explain about Bobby and what he was prepared to do. Silverman's eyes gleamed at...
Afternoon traffic was sparse as Tim parked in front of his apartment building. Grabbing a banana box of thrift sale LPs from the backseat, he slammed the door with a hip and looked to the duplex. Easter was coming out. Upstairs Easter. Delicate features. Inky, midnight sky skin. Twin globes bobbing high on her chest encouraging consideration. His favorit...
Thank you for continuing to read my story. I got lots of feedback and I just wanted to say that this is a complete work of fantasy. I'm obviously not advocating for anything political and if you are offended by heavy racial themes, you should probably not be reading this. I do not hate white guys; they simply don't have a dignified place in the story, so I t...
James was shocked! Abby gone? Where? Why? His first thought was that she had somehow found out what happened to her mother? The second thought dismissed that idea. He knew that Sam would not say anything, and Woody after keeping this secret for over thirty years was unlikely to break another promise after only a few hours. It could not be that. He looked aro...
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When Karen first talked about 'working with India', I assumed that she meant the country. But then, after the name had come up a couple more times, I realised that, while India was a country, the India that Karen was talking about was a woman. 'An artist,' Karen said. 'An illustrator. Fashion mainly. We worked together at O'Rourke's. I did the words and Ind...
This one was sitting around for a long while, so I zipped it up. It's a total farce and probably best suited for those with a penchant for big boobs. Hope you enjoy! **** Studies in Advanced Exhibitionism was not a course that I ever wanted to take. However, it's one of the last few classes I need to graduate, a necessary course for obtaining a degree in B...
The following story is fiction, written purely for entertainment purposes and not based on any actual event. Please enjoy reading: ***** "Jilnar Jardaly's a Filthy Whore" Howdy, people! My name's Big Benny, I'm 21 and from New York, but I'm working here at Television Dubai and there's no fucking way I'd work anywhere else! Why? Because I work directly...