JAIMIE'S BIRTHDAY PARTY (or Farewell James - Welcome Jaimie A She-Male cum slut is born) Jon Hayworth ©June 2020 With many thanks to my very patient editor NaughtyGeminiGirl96 the improvements to the original story are due to her, and any errors are where I have ignored her advice. * Birthdays when I was little were a problem, I was born on Christmas Ev...
Sonico adjusted her head over Jon's chest and peered into Yoko's eyes. The morning light seeped through the shades and made them shine. "Is he still sleeping?" she whispered. "He is." Yoko answered, and pressed her contours deeper into their sandwich of flesh. "You saw how peacefully he went last night. Poor guy was exhausted." "He hasn't let go of my butt...
Note: So only the first short story here is part of the 'main' storyline, though only just. I think I'm just gonna do a bunch of disconnected short stories set in Soderton so I can jump right into ideas I like without bothering with set up. I also added extra bits to the fuck furniture section but since I can't edit submissions on lit I didn't put them *here...
With infinite patience and candor, I looked lovingly into my husband Omar Ibrahim's eyes and inserted my gloved fist into his asshole. Time for my favorite Black stud to get fisted. Omar's eyes widened, and I paused, asking him if he was okay. Omar nodded, and gritted his teeth, urging me to continue. I nodded, and proceeded with care. Even though I've got s...
There are many groupings of three powerful women throughout mythology, literature and art, and for good reasons. Close your eyes and think about the women who define you. There's the woman who gave life to you. And the woman you love. And finally, the woman who gives you that last embrace as you tumble into the womb of forever nothing. The three young women...
City Hall Is this meeting ever going to end? I was thinking to myself as I scanned the mostly empty City Council Chamber. As usual, being Deputy Mayor, I sat in the center of the long oak desk used to conduct council business on. To my right were my fellow Progressives: Councilwoman Adrianne, the busty fire-haired beauty married to the town's sheriff. Beyon...
First impressions whether they be online or in person are not always accurate. I had posted online a thoroughly debauched tale of fisting and stretching – one of many. It is always good to get feedback and I often get asked if the stories are real or 100% fiction. The answer is a mix of the two. One of the stories elicited a response along those lines from a...
We'd been going at it for more than a year, me, Peggy, and her boyfriend Tim. It started off one night when I was dateless and went with the two of them to a party at one of the college dorms. Peggy had been my roommate when I was a freshman, but even after she joined a sorority and I stayed in the dorms, we kept on being good friends. And another thing is,...
Fisting a woman had been a long term fantasy of mine. I met a woman that liked to give and receive. Even better. I like being fisted too. She was in her early thirties, mixed race with 34C boobs. Couple of decorative tattoos, one at the base of her spine, the other on her right shoulder, complementing her brown skin. Long, black hair tumbling over her shoul...
Soft. Incredibly soft. That is what the inside of her pussy felt like. And warm. My hand could have lived in there forever – but I digress. I had gone to this M/s couple to learn fisting. Reportedly he was skilled at it, and his slave was willing to be used for instruction. My being bi didn't hurt matters either. After a couple hours getting to know one an...