His sweaty body glistened in the dim light as I circled him lightly flogging his torso. I hardened my strikes to his skin when the flogger met his cock and ass. His ass cheeks tightening and cock twitching each time it teases his wet, tan skin as I run it over him again. His cock skin was stretched to capacity it was so hard. I dropped to my knees at the si...
This chapter continues the saga of Fred Fringle at St. Chester. None of the characters are under 18. In fact, they don’t even have a corporal existence. Some times I envy them. Just think, lots of sex and no taxes. After returning from the orientation picnic at the St Chester beach club (Chapter I) I had trouble getting to sleep. I gave some thought to beat...
On the Couch - Emma You push me up on the wall and give me an enjoying kiss I giggle and push you back a lil.... Playfully of course... then I back away from you and spin round quickly and run down the hall to the lounge room.... As I quickly turned round I flash you showing you quickly that I don’t have anything on under my skimpy lil skirt I stop at the...
The sky was dark as the clouds rolled in from the north. A true "Norther" was on the way with high winds and plunging temperatures. On the road hitch hiking was not a good place, and not a single structure was visible from the highway. The beeping of a horn caused me to look back over my shoulder into the wind. As the SUV pulled to a halt a window rolled do...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the persons, wrestlers, events, promotions etc depicted within. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence....
It wasn't just the regular pussy that he enjoyed; it was that she wanted him to fuck her. Not cause she feared the police or her husband but because she liked it. She didn't say much. She came in when the shop was empty, locked the door behind her, and went to the back room. By the time he got there, she was naked. She did anything he told her. After the fir...
Hey y'all, sorry this took so long. I've been neck deep in revisions on a book I entered into a contest. I've gotten a few lovely emails asking about Shani's next chapter. It's in the works, I promise! I hope this holds you over until I can finish with my revisions and her chapter. ***** On my second day with you, I wake up with your face buried between my...
For the serious question with all the not-so-serious answers from your friends: Here's my chance, she likes me and she wants to fuck me. The foreplay is hot and heavy, there's been some mouth-to-cock contact and she's obviously as big a fan as me. Really obviously; like here's my face, here's her pussy, and I can feel it radiating lust against my cheek. It...
You awake from your slumber... I see you slowly sit up. I'm in the corner of the room, waiting. You look to me and our eyes meet, though mine quickly dart to the floor. I pick my leash up with my mouth and crawl to your bedside. I place the leash on the bed by your hand and I feel you take hold of it, pulling me up. You kick me in the chest, forcing me to th...
Batgirl's Desert Experience The cool night air and silence of the Nevada night washed over Batgirl. Behind her the motorcycle left a plume of dust and grit in the air. Before she became Poison Ivy Pamela Isley had worked at an agricultural station in the desert and Batgirl thought it was the best place to start looking for the source of the strange pink gas...