This is a pure work of fiction and has nothing truth in it. Only truth stated here is that I am very fond of shemales and addicted to Shemale photos and movies. One particular Shemale whom I love very much is Lisa Lawer, she is from Brazil. I have been a big collector of her photos and movies. I am in deep love with her and have always fantasized about havin...
(c) - GratefulFred I think it was 2 weeks ago when that funky Alien ray hit me and my life would never be the same. This is my story. I was an average sized 6' by 6" by 180 lb man, married with 2 kids and a dog. My wife had complemented me about the diet I was on, which seemed kind of strange at first, but here I was loosing weight on my fast food type die...
Size doesn't matter. It's how you use it that matters. Right? That's the polite, I-love-you-just-the-way-you-are angle to play with a guy. I know that. I'm a guy. But times change. Though face-to-face, I think females probably maintain their polite facade, but more and more, the media is abuzz with talk that is quite contrary. Size does matter. With tha...
Edward watched his wife get dressed from the corner of his eye as he tied the tie around his neck. "Honey, why don't you show some leg?" "Edward!" said Claudia perturbed, but smiling. She liked that after ten years of marriage, her husband still couldn't take his eyes off her. "I'm serious," said Edward. "If this deal goes through, we stand to make one mil...
Darkness coursed around me as a flowing stream, and I tried to swim against it. Wind, as rapids, fought my body, pushing it backward, even as it flowed around me—making way for me, yet stopping all progress. My muscles strained in achieving my goal, which was as unknown to myself as to those, who, at a distance, looked upon me, as through telescopes. Sweat d...
Through the fog of sleep, Kate could hear the faint sound of water splashing. As she became more awake she remembered hearing a similar sound after coming home late last night. She'd checked around but had found nothing. Of course she was more than a little tipsy at the time, having been partying with her best friend Angie all weekend. Angie had been there f...
I owe this story to Lunanul’s brilliant debut piece, Becoming Whole. If you’re looking for hot, kinky sex, so am I, but you won’t find it in this story, so stop before you’re disappointed. * I was a gopher on the college literary magazine my sophomore year. Then I had more hair, much less fat, many fewer wrinkles, and wanted to be a writer. One or two of...
I received an email from Lisa a few days later. She again told me how gorgeous I was and how hard she came when Christie and her fucked me. She then wrote that Christie would be over the following Friday at 5pm to get me ready and then take me to the hotel for the bachelor party. I rushed home from work Friday afternoon to get home at 4 and then had to beco...
... I blink ... and I'm awake. The cool, grey light of a summer dawn fills the room. I close my eyes again; plenty of time before morning... No, definitely awake. You lie on the other pillow, a shadow of stubble on your cheeks. Your strong features blurred by sleep, your mouth slack, slightly open. Soft snores greet the dawn. You look so peaceful. I wonder...
As I had mentioned in the first story about my adventures with my friend Ross and his wife Barbara, that the rest of that first story would be continued and so here it is. After I had cleaned all of the fuck juices from Ross's shrinking cock we all laid back on the bed to rest and I started to think about what we had just done, this was all new to me as I h...