Trigger Warning This story contains sexual play involving urine. Please read carefully. * It was a golden afternoon, the sun hanging overhead in the California sky. Sophie was a California girl, but she wasn't blonde, nor did she have sun-kissed highlights. She was petite, barely over five-feet tall and her hair was smooth and dark. Her hands were shaking...
Farm Country Demolition Derby In McCoy County in Southern Illinois, like hundreds of other counties in the Midwest and South, it wouldn't be a County Fair without a Demolition Derby. For the uninformed, a Demo Derby is an event that brings together a bunch of grease monkeys, farm boys, shade tree mechanics and assorted other hard-working rural boys and occa...
I have certain visual memories that cycle through my dreams. I hope they never go away. One of these recurring visuals is about a lover who liked to be naked wherever and whenever she could be. Our first "date" lasted just less than a week and the location was a luxurious suite in a five-star hotel in Boca Raton. The bathroom was big enough to hold a band...
I stood at her grave, looking down on the simple headstone that provided only my deceased wife's name above the dates of her birth and death. It had been some time since she died, but the pain was still there, just like it had happened yesterday. My name is Joe Henson, a retired Marine Reserve officer and my wife was Darlene. I hate long intros in these sto...
May 21 - Thursday Half a dozen rough patches of roadside accidents had extended their eleven-hour trip to fourteen, but it would be well worth the wait. Typical for any Southern Californian to complain about traffic, it was damn near impossible to do so considering the view ahead. For the last hour or so, Lane and Luna climbed north on the 101 Freeway along...
Molly Vivian Haynes was born in the City of Ottawa, Ontario, on November 9, 1978. Her father, Victor Haynes was a Mormon pastor, and a successful local businessman. He worked for the National Bank of Canada for many years, and provided a comfortable living for his family. Molly's mother Hannah Jameson-Haynes died ages ago, and the gal barely remembers her....
The sun was shining through a crack in the drapes, just starting to light up the room, waking me as it shined down on my face. Fuck, 6:30, I said, looking at the clock, way too early to be awake. I rubbed my eyes, groggily raising my head up off the pillow, and looked at Trisha, sleeping peacefully beside me. God she was beautiful, I thought, and I'm a lucky...
The following is a work of erotic fan fiction centred on wrestling personality Paige. After WrestleMania, three friends hit up a club and have the fortunate experience of meeting up with three of the hottest women in professional wrestling. *************** Past midnight, the bar was louder and more intense than ever. Over the thumping music and incoherent...
Susie: " I think I'm getting a salad." Me: "Without ranch! :D Such shameful salad heresy!'" Susie: "Lol" Susie: "And my manager found me on FetishNet..." Me: "Oh hell" Susie: "Apparently she enjoyed the pictures." Me: ":P As she should." Susie: "Time for my face pics to be private again." Me: "Yup." Susie: "Whew. I blushed so red, my face still feel...
"A real man would mount and fuck his wife if he saw her laying on the bed naked with legs spread. Your first instinct is to use your mouth because your tongue is longer than your dick!" Jackie barked as my face was buried between her legs. She was really getting into the degrading talk lately. "Of course a real man wouldn't be wearing panties with cartoon ch...