This story involves me eating a juicy creampie from a freshly fucked pussy. If you find the eating of sperm offensive then you should not bother to read this story. Please do not read this story and then give negative feedback if you do not enjoy 'creampie' stories. About a year ago my wife and I purchased a new house and moved to a different part of the co...
Kristin wiped her face clean. She may have been red-eyed and puffy-faced, but she no longer felt like she was burning up with shame and the gnawing was gone from the pit of her stomach. She was strong. She would be proud even through indignity. The girl assistant returned again, collecting her rag, and Kristin resumed her boxed arm position. "Relax, sluts....
My wife and I had been married almost 16 years when I discovered her secret pleasure. I was planning on surprising her on our anniversary by bringing her lunch at her office. She works at the front desk at a law office as their receptionist. The office is one of those types of places where everyone dresses in suits and ties and the women all dress in proper...
Another in my series of short stories. Prof. Davis Drives it Home "She's exhausted." Kyla said from the passenger seat of the rental car. "Yeah," I responded. "She's out already. Poor thing. She was up all night. Every time that she drifted off, someone came in and woke her up to check on her. She'll probably sleep all of the way home." "I feel so bad...
We were in the emergency room, although it wasn't anything serious. Neko just passed out from the shock of moving at a high speed that she wasn't used to. All she had to remember the incident by was the little band-aid covered in kittens that she had on her head. Since it was nothing serious the doctor dismissed us and told us to stay safe. "Hmm, I've never...
Every morning I go for an early morning jog – it's the highlight of my day, really. It gives me a chance to collect my thoughts, clear my head and prepare for whatever lies ahead. And my head needed clearing – I've not long come out of a doomed relationship with a bloke who turned out to be a neurotic loser, and it took me two tortuous years to work that out...
CHAPTER 3 "They're closing the gate. Hang on!" Angelina stepped on the accelerator until it touched the floor of the car. The Hybrid lurched forward, smashing through the half closed gates of, The Grand Gate, and out into the street. "The stati...train stat...fuck!" "What?" Amanda took a deep breath in an effort to calm her racing heart. There was nothi...
Rose paced the longhouse. Occasionally, she looked toward the doorway, straining to listen for Thayer's return. It had been more than an hour and still the centaurs hadn't returned. Now with each passing minute, she got more nervous. Thayer was going to be furious. She lay on the cushions that made up their bed. Their bed. When did she start thinking of it...
The garbage men pick up the garbage in my neighborhood every Monday and Thursday and I'm usually outside. I wave to them and they wave back, at Christmas I always have a small gift for them and because of this they know me. There is one guy in particular, his name is Jerome that always catches my eyes. Although it's early morning when they come to get the ga...
I never felt the blow to the back of my head as I spaced out, just glimpsing a human figure leaping out to catch me. I had been marooned on this island for several days with an old school mate of mine named Michelle. We caught up with each other while on board the cruise ship before the ship sank into the Pacific, and Michele and I just managed to escape in...