I hope you enjoy this continuing saga of my little slut. Please vote and let me know of any other ideas you would like to read about. In my last story. I was on my way home feeling bad about not taking care of Daddy before going to fuck Craig. I ran into my neighbor and made an appointment to interview for college, and thanked him with a mercy/thank you blo...
Sweet agonizing pain of heat surrounds him. Gritting his teeth his fingers clutch the wood from the aching waves rolling through him. His legs widen shifting the weight pulling him down on his knees. His back arches then curls. Tormenting rhythmic wet heat caresses his neck; his long hair clings everywhere. Uncontrollable groans escape him. Slowly his knuc...
Sex with a stranger. What a great fantasy but would it be as good in reality? Stranded in town after too much to drink I decided it would be sensible of me to book into a hotel for the night. Driving was not an option anymore. I had been to see a show of erotic dancing at a Club in central town. It had been amazing but more of that later. I had already run...
Julie looked into the mirror, "God, I look awful," she said aloud to her reflection. Her blond hair was tousled from tossing and turning in bed, her eyes were red from alternate bouts of sleep and crying. She heard footsteps outside the door and turned to see three letters appear under it, all had the distinctive red writing on the front. More bills I can't...
This story is a true fantasy of mine. I'm a happily married man of 30 years. My wife is very attractive, however, she could care less about sex. I still have a very high sex drive and desire for her. Needless to say, I end up taking matters into my own hand to satisfy my sexual needs. During these times I often fantasize about another man having sex with my...
Releasing my arms from his strong grip I leave them entwined above my head out of the way, my back arched to accentuate my tiny boobs as much as I can my little bum pushed down into the bed and legs spread wide either side of him. My pussy now open and soaking just begging for his touch, finally I feel his fingers run across it flicking my fully exposed clit...
The bed behind the woman is not the focal point, but it is within Hunter's line of vision, and its presence works on his subconscious, reassuring him, telling him that he can touch her body, even love her body, if he wants to. The solid, sturdy bed in the background, with the still-warm and rumpled sheets lends an element of reality to the image before him,...
Your naked torso lay bound to the bed with outstretched beauty, illuminated by a single candle. I quietly sit in the big leather chair fixed across the room. Straight edge in one hand, peach in the other. Methodically I peel my ripened fruit as you observantly watch with baited anticipation. Juices streaming down my hand, dripping sticky sweet fluid puddling...
When I enter her office, I see Ms. Bambi is already completely naked and bending over the desk, yelling "Take me!". Her toned back and spine ridge form a perfect trail that leads down to her plump ass, where a cute, puckered starfish lies above her pink, spread, pussy as it gushes her juices. I slap her ass hard and listen to her shout in pain and,...
Dec. 21 2004 dear Y., I can't help this!!!! I know that my letters of late have been painted all over with the colour of my sexual fantasies, but this seems to be a period that I have entered, like a new house of which I have never seen the inside, yet have been given the chance to explore. It is driving me crazy now, I believe, this time apart. I find my...