Chapter 10 The words ring around in my brain but I don't quite believe what I just heard. "No we can't... you can't fuck my pussy... that belongs to my husband... I would be cheating on him...we can't!" I look at her incredulously. "You cannot be fucking serious? I just had my fingers shoved into your cunt and arse and my mouth all over your pussy an...
A special Thanks to SecretHotMama for her editing services! Her time and efforts are much appreciated. Any mistakes you may find, although I tried to fix all of them, are all on me. To everyone reading: Thanks for reading the last installment of Mr. Fuckability. I wouldn't be this far without you. Chapter 7 I'm not going to meet the girls at Monuts as...
'They' say (and just who is the mysterious and omnipotent 'they', anyway!?!?) that the most effective pick-up line is one simple word. Hi. 'Hello' sometimes works in a pinch, so 'they' say, but why waste three extra letters and another syllable? Hey, after all, you need to conserve energy for the inevitable carnal activities when such an alacrity in verbos...
Marius rest his hand on his wife's ass as he gazed at his cards. He tickled the base of her tail and she flicked an ear at him impatiently. It wasn't the best of hands, but, it was his best in awhile. Luck wasn't with him right now, and he was a bit in the hole already. Marius was far more used to his luck turning around, and this was a surprising turn of ev...
This is another in the continuing adventures of Dylan James, Hollywood stuntman and stud. Dylan's adventures started out with the "One For The Road" series. Please check all his adventures out. Thanks for the interest and support. And please remember to vote. All emails are welcome. It was 8:30 AM as Dylan sat drinking his second cup of coffee in the 8th f...
I began preparations for His arrival hours before I expected Him. In the morning, I straightened my already neat house, dusting the shelves, polishing the glass and wood. Making sure everything was tidy and clean. After my living space met my approval, I filled the whirlpool tub in the bathroom adjoining my bedroom with steaming hot water, pouring oil in His...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story contains a variety of sexual copulations including bisexual, gay and lesbian encounters. For this reason, I chose the Novel / Novellas category. PRELUDE Henry Watson sat in the viewing room to watch the sex scene in the other room. This was his wife's graduation day from the Sex Academy. She had been attending for several weeks a...
I left the apartment at my usual time and pulled out of the parking lot onto the street. I turned and headed down Cortez to the stop sign at Monte Vista and then hung a left. Twenty minutes would have me at work and if it was a normal Friday and the day had no surprises I would be able to leave work early and head for the lake. I had the tent and the rest of...
Carlos was a very handsome guy, I couldn't help but remark to myself. I had noticed it from the first day I saw him of course, but now I took a step back to admire him while he was soaping off in the shower. I could see him behind the glass door but he didn't mind, he even chuckled and gave me a little show. He knew I was hot for his ripped body and handsome...
My name is James Dalton Guillaume. My friends call me J.D. for short, And I'm a man with a dilemma. You see, I got issues with Black women. It's a love and hate thing between me and them. On the surface, I definitely look like a 'together' brother. I stand six feet two inches tall, broad-shouldered and well-built, with medium brown skin and curly Black hair....