Spoiler Alert. I've recently received some criticism from certain Anons concerning the types of characters I write about. But I'm not going to change. So for those of you who don't like stories about wives with big tits and men with big, fat cocks then look away now and do not continue to read on. Please also be aware that there is no element of BTB or R...
Here is another story from my diary of naughty deeds. * It had been just over a year since we had left Malaysia and moved to the UK. Now we were back but only for a holiday. We spent a week visiting family and a few friends that were still enduring the hot sticky days. We had planned to travel around Asia a little spending a week visiting home, Hong Kong a...
I do admit I'm a Peeping Tom. Not that I'm sitting on my balcony with a pair of binoculars hoping to spot a showering neighbor, or that I'm trying to capture something in the vicinity of nude beaches with my telephoto. Nor do I take up-skirt pictures of girls sitting on the steps of a cathedral, or shove my i-Phone under the hem of a skirt on the platform wa...
Linda woke up the next morning with her body still in a hypersexual state. Her muscle still ached in a pleasant way from the ravaging she had been subjected to. Her mind was a lecherous haze and her thoughts swirled around sensations and images from the last few days of her slave girl performance. She was aware in a way that made absolute sense to her now th...
'Don't forget my Sister is coming to stay tomorrow. I'm going to be leaving for work early in the morning, so you'll have to get your lazy ass out of bed and make her some breakfast.' 'Mmmm? Oh, right, yeah...' I replied, right on the verge of dozing off for the evening. Why did she wait until so late to remind me that we'd have to babysit her Sister for a...
I'm not sure where to begin with this one, my heads still spinning from the events of the last few days. Fact is, my new wife is becoming a slut and I'm encouraging her. Wendy is just your ordinary plain looking girl next door. She's pretty but not beautiful with a nice body and bubbly personality. Although a little plump, I call it puppy fat; she has great...
The Chrysler 300 crunched up the gravel driveway and stopped out the front of an opulent Massachusetts home. Nick Franklin had visited here a number of times before, but had still never gotten used to Ted's wealth. Or rather, his parents' wealth. Yes, being the son of a senator; no less than Edward 'Teddy' Covington II, sure had its perks. Nick pulled on th...
Disclaimer: This story is a work of fantasy, fiction, parody and satire. As such, no offence is meant to anyone who is mentioned within it as they would never act this way in real life. This is just a fictional erotic fantasy story to be read by those over 18 years of age. All characters mentioned within this text are 18 years of age or older and are theref...
"August" They were on their second drink in fifteen minutes, and David could already tell this was going to a spectacular vacation. He and Kelly had arrived at the hotel frazzled from the four-hour car ride, the traffic, the worry that Kelly's parents would be able to handle their kids for three whole days, but it had all melted away almost instantly. The l...
It was, she reflected later, a type of re-creation of her current favorite fantasy: the girl in the tree house surrounded by horny, drooling young men all holding their cocks awaiting their turn to enjoy the feeling of slipping into her warm, creamy-pink cunt. She had looked forward to this Tuesday evening for a month or more now. She dressed under his wat...