I hope you have been keeping a log of how many times I had come during that 'party' at Ann and James's because quite frankly I have lost count! I know that remarkably for me it had been a few and explains why I could barely keep my eyes open. Mary on the other hand had other ideas. While she was sitting on me watching my 'vision' deal with the well-endowed...
Your name is David. You are a disgustingly skinny moron who has been a huge failure at life. You lost your job, you dropped out of college, and your semi attractive girlfriend broke up with you. Your head is shaved, your armpits stink and you have proven repeatedly throughout your life to have about as much common sense as a monkey. Like all men you have an...
The creature stood towering over his mistress. His massive member was engorged from the expert ministrations of her mouth. Though newly created, the dark ritual had imbued him with certain instincts. He knew, though he lacked a member scants seconds ago, exactly how to please a woman like the greatest of experienced lovers. He closed in on her as she panted...
Sarah couldn't help herself. She had settled at the computer, having raised herself from a sleepless night in her bed, and it was like the story was writing itself. She'd make no money off this; she wasn't even sure she could place it. The last magazine editor she'd tried had returned her Ungeheurer story with the gentle suggestion that she see someone profe...
It had all been pre-arranged, there were four of them; Henry, Douglas, William and Bert. The girl was young, around twenty-one or twenty-two, just out of university. She needed the money, and the four of them had plenty of it. They had met her at a bar in Bristol, she had been completely drunk, a small little thing with pale blonde hair. She had been complai...
When our son went to Brazil as a foreign exchange student, Juan came to live with us. Juan was a few years older than our son, and he was very different. He was shy and didn't have an easy time adapting to our culture and the free spirit of the girls. When we ate dinner in the evening, Juan would often ask us questions and we tried to answer them as best we...
With a blank expression, she wept. The cock had a pulse. That pulse echoed from the hips to the shaft to the mushroom head and into her ass. She was a newborn dick girl, and she felt the soft, hard skin of her partner's cock dig into her cum-moist boypussy. Her tunnel was fully lubricated by sweat and foreign jizz. The erect arousal probing her stomach reach...
A month had gone by since I submitted to my new mistress. It had all began when we first met in a chatroom where we started discussing our favorite kinks and taboos. Soon after we started meeting in real life to play out the very acts. Only about a year later did she ask me the question. "Do you want to be my slave?" I agreed. A few days later we met at...
Chapter Three: No Good Deed Chelmsford Dance Hall was packed. Wendy's efforts promoting the concert had paid off. That very morning she had appeared on the local FM morning show. "So Wendy Grayson, manager of Transvixen welcome to the show," the radio DJ began. "Thank you John," Wendy responded. "So...I'm going to ask you the question that's on the lips...
Brandon stayed busy and the three days passed faster than he though they would. The only real time he remembered what was coming for him, was in biology when he saw the four girls, he was destined to be sucked off by. They always were very nice and smiled at him. He could see in their expressions the fun that awaited him, and they often asked him if he was s...