Ann and I met on the internet. We played for awhile, discussed her fantasies, and finally her husband felt we should meet and act some of them out. The date was set and I arrived precisely on time. Ann met me at the door, her husband had departed earlier by agreement. She was stunning, black dress, low cut, showing just a hint of the lacy black bra underne...
Freak Fucking Sex Parody I wake up, groggy eyed. I belch... too much Hennessy... and scratch my ass. I try and open my eyes, but the sun shining in the window makes me blink repeatedly, hurting my hungover eyes. I reach for the nightstand on my right... I'm lying on my stomach... searching for a beer. I grab the can and bring it to my mouth... fucking empty...
This is a real email conversation. It started as normal banter. By the end of it, neither of us could type too well... ---------------------------------------- The Prince wrote: I don't like Tuesdays. It stands for nothing. Monday is the beginning of the week. Wed is the middle of the week. Thu is day before Friday and Fri is "WHOOO-HOOO its FRIDAY". Tues...
Everyone in this story is over 18 years of age and consents to what happens. ***** Leanne and I split up and I was now dating an (ex)girl friend of hers. Leanne was obsessed with me and unwilling to accept that I was no longer her boyfriend. I had spent the morning in bed with my new girl enjoying fucking her bare back as she was having her period. Leann...
This is modified / abridged version of the story 'eat, drink and be married.' If you have already read that story or have an aversion to creampies or watersports (the humiliation element has largely been removed) then this may not be the story for you. Otherwise..... Its 2:30 in the morning. I'm lying in bed (horny as hell) waiting for my loving wife to ret...
I almost didn't recognize my own reflection. My lips glistened with red lipstick. My eyes sparkled. Framed in thick eyeliner and shadowed with Maybelline Honey Lust. Blush created the illusion of high cheekbones. I slipped my feet into the open toed high-heeled shoes. My slutty toes shimmered an iridescent, metallic-blue. I stood to view to my outfit, a shor...
I go to wash off the suntan lotion in the shower. There is a digital clock in the bathroom; my parents put it there so I would know when I had to leave to get to school. I set it so I can see it while I'm in the shower. I still have time before my folks get home. In there I take time to stroke my penis thinking it was Jonathan doing me as I soap up and showe...
This story contains a transgender (FtM) man (post-operative chest and pre-operative genitalia) and (trans)male-to-male sex. His enlarged clitoris will be called a dick, cock, etc. Finally finishing the series, but I may revisit these characters in the future! ***** It had been about a week since the embarrassing mess they made, and Peter was far from heari...
Susan O'Malley hadn't been to a football game in years. But she was at one now, the local high school variety, stopping by to see the grandson of one of her close friends. And that someone was Brett Hannigan. A young man she'd dominated with her piss, her pussy, her asshole, one day at the beach. Which later turned to doing the same with the boy's mother. T...
This is a work of fiction, a fantasy that I would love to come true. It also contains 'pissing' (aka 'watersports'), crossdressing, and a crossdressers sex with men, so if you are not into these subjects, this story might not be for you, you have been warned. Also, comments are welcome, but please note, I'm NOT a professional writer, if I was, I wouldn't be...