NOTE: This story is NOT for everyone- if you are looking for a quicky- go elsewhere. But if you've got some time and want to be turned on in ways you've only imagined, please continue. Keep in mind that this story is TRUE. It is MY story. If you don't believe me, email me, and I will try to convince you. Warning: if you are weak of sexual spirit, you are mor...
Robert couldn't help remembering that weekend ten years earlier when he saw Mrs. Larson again. He was ten and his sister Lisa was eight when they went to stay with her. She was happy to see him and she even asked about Lisa who was just finishing her first year of college. "Well I'm glad to hear she's doing fine." she said. But Robert was nervous in front...
This one shouldn't offend anyone, sorry guys, I'll try harder next time. There are absolutely no new concepts in this one but I think I've packaged it in a way no one else has. Once again, if I'm wrong, I apologise for wasting your time. There are conversations about sex below but nothing graphic. ++++++++++++++++++++++++ Dave Brown sat in his formal...
Prologue October 20th 1289 Midi-Pyrénées, France The moon shone bright against the solid backdrop of the night, a silent witness to the measures of the world. Like an all seeing eye, it never blinked, even as the tortured screams ceased to ring from the grand manor house upon the high hill. It never blinked, although it could not see within the mortared...
Chapter 10: Good night sleep. Once the door closed behind her, Yuna brought James to her face. "Oh god, you stink!" she said in a giggle, getting her hand away. "I wanted to have a better view of you, but I guess I'll keep my distance!" James was not amused. He was tired, so tired. His abused body did not respond anymore, he needed rest. "Y-yuna..." he...
The next thing that I knew, Desiree was on her knees in front of me, putting her lips around my cock to suck me as hard as a vacuum cleaner (okay, not that hard, but you get the idea). She never could deny me anything, aside from her one attempt at monogamy, which hadn't lasted. Even then, I get the feeling that if push came to shove, she'd simply use her re...
Okay, so I was sitting at my favorite computer inside the Carleton University library when I learned from the client liaison officer of Securitas Canada that I was fired from Bell Canada, supposedly because someone thought they saw me sleeping in the ladies room. What the fuck? I looked at my cellphone like it was possessed and shot the bearded Arab libraria...
After due consideration, I have decided to take the plunge, folks. What am I talking about? Oh, quite simply the practice of anal sex. I simply love it up the butt and I am tired of hiding it. Please don't fret. There are lots of women like me out there in the Muslim world. Freaky Muslim women are slowly coming out of the woodwork about our fondness for bum...
All of the following is complete and total fiction. Not a single word of it occurred, nor would it. The Perks of Being a Podcaster by MrMaxLord (MF, Oral, cons) Chapter 4: Ashley Benson "Okay, everything is pretty much set to go," Edison said. He came by to do a few last minute checks for the solo show today. Whenever it was in studio, nine times out of...
His touch was delicate, almost reverent. It was far from how most men handled women, much less a woman like her. Usually anyone who bought more time wanted more from her; this man wanted to give more. So, so much more. She relived the encounter, lick by lick and stroke by stroke, listening to the muted vibrations of his mechanical member as it drove her ra...