Sunday - Maxwell's Smart I rode Daddy for twenty minutes before he came. I'd come a bunch of times by then, but I saved the biggest for last. Well, not last, exactly. Afterwards, I managed to massage and suckle his dick back to life with my pussy, so he was good to go for another quarter-hour. After his second orgasm, though, he was pretty much done in. H...
Leaning back against the wooden benches I take a deep breath, luxuriating in the feeling of the steam in the sauna pulled deep in my lungs. The moist heat of the room is so refreshing after that crazy cardio class, I know I'm going to be sore again tomorrow but at the moment I don't really care as I feel myself melting against the bench. It's a pretty nice s...
Disclaimer: I do not own iZombie. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Peyton Charles hadn't spent a lot of time thinking about her wedding. Even when she was younger, it was more important to her to become a lawyer. She always figured she could worry about marriage later. God knows everything she could remember had been working to...
This story is not to be viewed by anyone under the age of 18. This is an original story and plays off of events that took place in my "Oh, Bayley!" series. Please enjoy, leave your thoughts in the comments and rate what you believe is fair! ***** Saturday, 9/22. 9:32 PM WWE Superstar Alexa Bliss pulled up the Courtyard by Marriott, a long but necessary fo...
The bells were ringing as the slender brunette grabbed his hand, gave it an assuring squeeze as a mischievous grin spread across her face. "Let's go," she whispered, pulling him off the bench as rain drops sporadically fell from the sky. *Clang, clang* The bells continued impatiently. They were jogging now, he didn't exactly know why, but somehow he knew t...
Ari woke up the next day to find her that her phone had frozen in the night from being overloaded with notifications. Great. She sighed, alone in her bed as the morning light squeezed in. Well, now she has this to deal with. As she walked through her house, finding more and more evidence of Jake's stay here while she had been away (a moved gallon of milk...
Awkward Written & edited by Amnoartist Prologue Laid in bed, Mark stared longingly at the ceiling. A depressive sigh escaped his lungs. He had an intense desire to sleep but couldn't on account of the noises from the wall behind him - the bed creaking, lusty moans, enthusiastic giggles, a cacophony of sounds that only served to make Mark wince and cringe,...
Like millions of people around the world, I lost my job when quarantine hit several months ago. Technically, I was "furloughed", but we all knew what that probably meant. I had no job and not much to do. For months it was just online classes, lots of weed, trying my best to become a "normal" person who has hobbies and exercises regularly (or, you know, any s...
After a restless night, I finally dragged my tired and sore body out of bed. My asshole was on fire and I could feel the pain with every step I took. I thought about skipping the insurance sessions to catch-up on my sleep, but after tonight I did have to return to my real life, my job, and my asshole boss. I downed several cups of coffee and got dressed in...
Life has a way of fucking you over: that's a lesson I know way too well. Following the latest chemo session, Josh was in so much pain, his body could not even be coaxed into a wheelchair. I stood with tears in my eyes and my heart in my throat as my husband cried out in agony. "I just want to go home!" Josh's limbs flailed but not enough to put up much of a...