Part 1 Hello, as a brief introduction , I am known on this board as Lil Prik. This is a rather long and I hope not too boring a story of how we got started, that is Mrs. Lil Prik ( Frances) and myself. Frances was about 5' 4" and weighed about 120 lbs. She measure approximately 34B -- 24 -- 36. She had blond hair, brown eyes, freckles when she was out in...
Anyone engaged in sexual activity is 18 or older. This may have fit in erotic couplings but in the end, it was more about finding love one more time, therefore I went with the romance category. ***** Linda Altmont sat across from my desk telling me what a rotten prick her husband is, she's late twenties, maybe early thirties, average in most ways. Not t...
Chapter 1 Three years ago my husband Rod was involved in a horrific skiing accident. He lost control and crashed sustaining major injury to his groin area from the tree he hit. Now at only age twenty-eight he no longer has use of his reproductive organs. The damage was repaired as well as it could be but he cannot perform or achieve an erection no matter wh...
It was almost summer and the end of school. Five black male seniors mostly went by their nicknames, Stick, Junk, Van, Chill, and Gem. All five black boys wore gray or khaki dress-code school slacks, tee shirts, and sneakers. They were tall athletic-looking, and had short haircuts. Two had just turned eighteen, one was eighteen-and-a-half, and two were nine...
I was eighteen, hard into drugs, androgynous, punky, and actually quite dangerous come to think of it. I used to hang out at this little bar that would let underage kids in. Arguments would fall out into brawls. And I won a lot of those brawls. I had nothing to do with testosterone but fight and fuck. I suppose I avoided addiction only by withdrawal, denial,...
Sister's Shemale Friend Summary: Family seduced and dominated by an irresistible shemale. Note 1: This is a Summer 2018 Contest Story so please vote. Note 2: Thanks to DarkBreezly for creating the pictures in this story. Note 3: Thanks to Tex Beethoven, Robert and Wayne for editing this story. I came home from work a couple hours early, as our manager...
*All names and locations in this story are completely made up and not based on any existing entity. All characters are over the age of 18.* Emily walked nervously down the beige corridor of the office building, scanning placards and numbers on doors until she finally reached number 317. She looked back at the stylized business card in her hand for the fifti...
From Benjamin Dornier's Journal Thursday, July 15, 1992 I was having the most incredible dream. Somebody, I wasn't sure who at first, was giving me one heck of a blow job. She was licking my penis as avidly as if it was a stick of peppermint and peppermint was her favorite thing in the entire world and had me hard as a rock. I laid there, savoring the wond...
Natalie watched Jaime's hand glide into the clutch purse she had laying open on her dressing table and deftly slide back with a hundred-dollar bill palmed. He did this well because he did this a lot. She might have said something, but, standing behind the boudoir chair she was sitting in and hunched over her, he had one hand covering her left breast undernea...
This story is a true one. Only the narration may make some minor changes but the main story remains true. My friend is the lucky one, who happens to be the main character in the story. I have decided to write his story in his words as he told me. I, Mir Khan, come from an underdeveloped town of Pakistan. I was studying in University of The Punjab, Lahore, d...