A wimpy young man finds his place in life when he is invited to go on Spring Break with the Ice Queen. This is a gay / trans story involving Female domination, Female-male sex, male-male sex, and male-Female oral sex. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain stron...
Lee-Ann sat on the edge of the chaise longue by the pool. She shivered as her boyfriend gently bounced her breasts in each hand. Licking her lips, she unfastened his belt and undid his chinos. As she pulled them down his manhood, stiff and purple, stuck out at her. Her mother had reassured her that despite the massive girth of a satyr's normal cock, it would...
Note: this series is getting a lot of good feedback. There is not a whole lot of sex in this chapter. Read chapters one and two to catch up. Thanks for your support and kind words. Enjoy. All rights reserved. * Ted slept well that night and wasn't surprised to see his aunt at the kitchen table the next morning. He whistled on his way to the coffee pot....
This is the 7th and penultimate chapter. All characters are over the age of 18. It's another very dirty chapter! Full of fetish and bodily functions. Please go elsewhere if it offends you, or enjoy it if it doesn't!! ***** "She did what!!" Fay was screaming down the phone so loudly that I pulled the handset away from my ear for a couple of seconds. "We...
Dear Reader, Please make sure to check out the tags of the story first, to find out if the themes featured in this story are your cup of tea. I published this story some years ago with a different account. This is a revised edition of the story. It is edited and co-authored by hentaikitten. She improved the story greatly. The increase in quality compared t...
*The teen character appearing in this story is eighteen years of age. * Authors Notes: This story is a direct sequel to the BAD M.I.L.F series; perhaps you should read that set of stories before this entry. I'd like to thank all my fans and others who have read and commented on my stories. ***** The toll taken on my body finally caught up with me as my kn...
After leaving three messages on her infernal machine over the previous seven hours, when she answered at 3 AM I was both relieved and pissed. "Finally," I said sourly. "And to what do I owe the displeasure of your absence this evening?" "I was out. Not that it's any of your business," she replied with equal acridity. "Out? As in a date?" "Yeah, so?" "So...
I slept a little more soundly on the Sunday night although I did have some very vivid dreams, mostly of a sexual flavour, my thoughts seemed to stray back to the erotic swimming session in the afternoon where I had been unable to stop myself sporting an erection in front of my new work colleagues, despite my embarrassment, they didn't seem at all put out by...
To Anonymous who told me to stop writing this story: Stop Reading This Story! ***** Justin Heityme, Lecturer in Environmental Science with a dual-track position in Human Sexuality, spent Friday afternoon doing research until dinner time. Then he closed his books and left the library, climbed into his battered mini-pickup and drove home to the comfortable l...
I never thought in a million years that I fall head over heels for a jock, but that's exactly what happened. It was my second year at the University of Texas. Troy Malone was a handsome, intelligent, outrageously funny guy, and he was a quarterback on the football team, albeit the second string, since he was just a junior. I'm a small town girl, but I was n...