Yeah, it all started out as any other day. My story begins at a party in a ghetto many of you should pray you'll never know. A slum so foul, so filthy, so Middle Ages-esque, that you'd better pray you'll never so much as dream of it. I'm talking, of course, about Beverly Hills. It all started a long time ago - this morning. I awoke to a ringing adjacent to m...
I know that I'm not a young man anymore but I don't consider myself as old. I prefer to think of myself as experienced. Those experiences have given me many things to reflect on and there is one subject in particular that always has the effect of making my dick harder than two-week-old road-kill. It's the subject of the sexuality of women…no, not just any wo...
Nushina pulled up to the mansion. She doubled checked her map. This was the right address. She was expecting a hospital not a mansion. She parked the car and gathered her things. She rang the doorbell and a cute brunette opened the door. She was wearing a tiny french maid outfit. 'Hi, I'm Arella, you must be Nushina. Please come in, we've been expecting you....
I'll start off by saying that I love receiving oral sex. I can't get enough of it. My girlfriend never really gave it to me, but that's in the past now. We recently broke up and since then my life has had some unexpected good luck. Let me explain. There's a girl who my ex used to be friends with and they still talk and whatever. Anyway, the other day this g...
All she wanted was to have a good time. And upon first seeing the girl, he knew he needed to be with her. She sat quietly under a tree, meditating. It was a bad habit, but every day she let her mind wander for half an hour. Today she was having an interesting visualization. After spending the past two weeks away from home in a structured environment, her sex...
As children we all fear that little creak in the night, the feeling that we are being watched from the closet by something unknown. Our childish minds depict them as monsters. But as we grow up we come to realise that these things are make-believe, a fiction created by our minds to scare ourselves. But in my closet, there really is a monster. And it took my...
Day 3 I woke up with a frown on my face, counting the days. Can't believe it's been days I last reached orgasm. Despite my pleas, Sir stuck to His 7 day agreement. I send a cheeky good morning, and immediately regret it. Waiting nervously for His reaction, I take a quick shower and get dressed. I have to go to class today. After an hour, there's still no...
The day went much like the previous day. Now, I was more relaxed and the three of them washed together. I had already seen her naked but was still not over it. I could not help stare at Kayla's nipples now made hard by her washing. I could not help but stare at the thick patch of dark pubic hair hiding her intimate lips now no more intimate but unveiled na...
In 2027, a mad horny scientist unleashed her diabolical weapons in an attempt to turn the world into her sexual paradise. She released two custom-made viruses. one that would affect men, and one women. They rapidly spread to the entire population, brining their effects with them to all but 0.00001% of the population. For women, the effects caused futaficatio...
In Mary's mind, another summer was vanishing without real incident and the halls of a college a few miles away offered little enchantment for Mary's musing. It was February and nearing the end of summer when the wind and air change as frequently as a woman's fancy but this would be Mary's enchanted season dominated by a reality suddenly appearing right next...