"You know, once you take my ass, there won't be a single one of my holes that another man could use..." Heather moaned, overcome with arousal at the thought of belonging to me so totally. "Uh, what about your mouth, babe?" Clara teased from slightly to the side, rolling her eyes at the overly horny girl forgetting one of her own fuck-holes. "Nuh-uh, becaus...
A short note to everyone who has been following my stories: First an apology; I lost interest in writing for a while because of some random assholes who weren't brave enough to leave a attributed comment and hid behind anonymity. I make it a policy not to criticize really bad writing; I vote on it and shut the fuck up. Unfortunately others have not been so k...
My husband's blue balls are progressing nicely. I haven't permitted him to ejaculate for 41 days now, since we switched roles, making me the dominant and him the slave. His testicles are distended with their load, hanging heavy and hard in my hand. I give them another hard squeeze for a few seconds, eliciting a moan from the man to whom they are attached....
Her eyes nearly popped out of their sockets when she saw the paddle I brought out to smack her ample ass with. They did bulge. Joyce liked all the dirty little things that can be fun and accomplished in sex play. Sadly she liked them from afar for a number of equally sad reasons. While having what she thought was an extremely wild past, in reality it was mer...
Tell me how you'd make love to me. Slowly, I think. You seem like the kind of woman who would want to go slowly. Why do you think that? I suppose because we're of an age. Not young, precisely; not rushed, not careless. not old either; not dead. Oh, good, I'm not dead. Oh, hardly. You're just not young anymore. No longer unblemished. You have lines...
Monday morning came as a blessing. The weekend turned out to be a sex charged fuck-fest that culminated with me eating James' cum from my wife's ass. All day at work, my mind returned to the events of the weekend. The domination, power and shear supremacy of James was astounding. He had total and absolute control of not only my wife, but of me also. I could...
Part V: Sunday Evening Kayla took very little time to remind me that she was indeed my Mistress and knew all the right buttons to push. She licked around the head of my cock, making me moan even louder, then began to bob with what little motion she had, up and down the shaft. On every downstroke, she buried her nose in my smooth, shaven crotch. On every ups...
Swartz, Bond & Lewis is a fixture in West Hartford Center. The 78-year-old jewelry store was the oldest in greater Hartford area. Their customers included the beautiful people. Customers who demanded top quality jewelry and service and are willing to pay for it. Forty-six year old Gloria Bond owned the store. She took over the day-to-day operations after her...
The moment Anthony closes the door, he finds Molly's arms over his shoulders, her tongue in his mouth. He can taste the lingering urine on her, smell it on her breath, the urine he put there only moments earlier, the urine she guzzled while fingering herself to orgasm. Water hisses from the shower head, soaking them and rinsing away some of their human musk....
This is the 4th chapter, read 1-3 to get the background. Sorry it has been so long since the first 3 chapters. I find it easy to start but never get around to finishing my stories. This will be the final chapter. Let me know if you enjoy. ***** I woke up the following morning alone in my room. My girlfriend Lily was nowhere around. I figured she had gone...