I hate Mondays. I pulled myself out of bed. I could smell the coffee I had set the machine to make for me at 6:30am. I drank a cup, popped a piece of bread in the toaster, and made myself two scrambled eggs. I couldn't face eating anything so early, so I did my toilette (as the French would say) in the bathroom. I brushed my teeth, washed my face, checked m...
I was somewhat apprehensive as I drove to Bunty's for Sunday lunch, I had been back at college and it had been nearly a week since I raped her. Arriving at the house I knocked on the front door as usual, Bunty answered, we both seemed a bit awkward how we should greet each other. I noticed straight away her nipples had started to firm up and were erect clear...
Mark woke up to the feeling of someone sitting down on the bed next to him. For a moment, he was surprised that he had been sleeping in the first place, but then he remembered Tanya dozing off with him. He remembered the warmth of her body, and the comfortable numbness that had overcome him after he had left a load of his sperm in her pregnant pussy. He loo...
Two naked bodies were caught in a lover's pretzel twist, smacking their hands all over each other. Legs grinded, lips became locked in a furious hold, and many moans were had. Clothes had already come flying off, pants and shirts and underwear. All that remained were two sweaty fuckbirds who had an itch to scratch. It was something I so badly wanted to scra...
It was around 5 in the afternoon when Missy got off work. I heard her pull up in her old Ford Focus just as I drove the last nail into bookshelf I was making for my buddy Greg. It was an unusually hot day for mid October, and I had the fans on full tilt. Missy stuck her head in and asked: "Hey Papa, want to go out to the Lake tonight? Got a bucket of KFC."...
The next day after lunch and having finished their morning chores the Laaning sisters by mutual agreement got together in Vivian's room in the barn. Sitting side by side on the bed they set out to discuss and reminisce their previous day's outing. The part of the conversation reviewing their mutual threesome sex with Matt English was readily most enjoyable....
It had been four weeks since Raine had left on his business trip. Celeste sighed and looked around her empty house. It was in pristine condition - each of the lavishly adorned rooms sparkled. She was proud of her house, proud of how far she had come from her hard upbringing. Celeste O'Connor nee Randall, born to two blue-collar workers in the slums of Chica...
Author's Note: This story contains a lot of gross material, including bathroom stuff (poop) and giving birth. If that makes you uncomfortable, then this story isn't for you. * * * My name's Emily. Two weeks ago, my best friend Roweena stole an experimental dick-plant. Along with our college classmate Lily, we spent a few days playing with it. Long st...
When Robert Morley came to pick up Diana for their concert date, she still did not recognize him, and so could not place him from the gangbang orgy. She concluded that it was not so surprising considering the number of men she had been intimate with that night, and the relative brevity of time spent with each of them. The memory of the vast majority of those...
As June, my wife of seven years, and I drove home from the movies on a Saturday night I hit her with the same old refrain: "I guess the Mission Impossible movies are entertaining, otherwise I wouldn't keep going to them; but they are so coincidental and far-fetched I wonder how it can hold my interest." June said the same thing she always does, while tappin...