This story takes off from where the last one ended. Enjoy... And have people stopped writing in now a day?? Write in people... ------------------------------------------------- Prince knows that Jenna is not going to let this Lola slut off that easy, and gives her a worried kind of look as Jenna stands up and wipes the filth covering her face into her ow...
Hey, it’s me Wendy. It’s Friday, six p.m. I just came out to hunt for some pussy. Maybe it’s too early, normally I start at eight. But the week had sucked, I was desperate. It had been going fine until I blew it with Jobe. Why did I have to say that?!?! I’m a hardcore lesbo, I can’t be going through this again! It’s not fair! I did this already! It was back...
I woke up when some fluid hit my face, then I smelt it. It was piss. Where the hell was I? Then two parts of darkness parted and I saw a face looking at me. "Bonjour bonjour. En plein de vos la bouche je vous en prie." So I opened my mouth and the piss squirted in. I just had to gulp it down. It tasted salty, I had forgotten the taste. I could see that the...
Men are arriving all night long to have some fun with Nicolle and she lets them do anything they want. After all, her body is for their enjoyment and they do a tremendous job of using it. There are even a few surprises for Nicolle before the gangbang ends. * * * * * * It was eleven o'clock and there were about twenty more men gathered in our suite....
We were watching tv in my Aunt Jayne's living room that unusually hot evening in June, 1958. My aunt, her next door neighbor Sally and I were wearing only our nylons and heels and a light sheen of sweat on our otherwise nude bodies. The large pitcher of lemonade and ice cubes in the middle of the coffee table was forming a ring of condensation on the table t...
It was a Thursday afternoon and I came home from my job a little early. As I approached the driveway I noticed the car with a particular license plate number that I knew. I wondered immediately what the Monsignor was doing at our house. I went in the front door and mother, grandmother, and the Monsignor were all sitting in the living room having a drink. I...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** There are no people in this story under the age of twenty. Some names are actual. Others fictitious. The setting takes place in the early 1950's in my hometown. My mother had recently passed away and her mother was still with us as father was her caregiver. Grandmother Agnes was...
NOTE: This is part 3, it makes more sense to read in order. Probably not to your taste if you hate piss play and *willing* sub cum sluts being used. My style is raw and graphic, not to everyone's taste, but very much to some. x * --- * "And here are the staff toilets," I announced as we entered the next room we had prepared in the abandoned hospital we cal...
This is a work of fiction. This story contains piss, anal, throat fucking, and diapers (NO scat or mess!). Daddy and girl are pet names and all characters are over 18. As stated in the first installment, the main character Jacquline is 28 and her lover, Derek (daddy) is 35. This is part two in a series. Enjoy! ***** It took a little bit to clean up the mes...
One of these days, I want us to be so raw and primal with each other, acting on every impulse, not censoring ourselves at all. We both unleash every destructive, raunchy impulse we have on each other. We hit each other and fuck with aggression and intensity, piss on each other, say everything, do everything. We agree to let the other indulge every lewd, obsc...