I have read a lot about all these super-hung studs meeting all these perfectly shaped, large-titted women that would knock the Pope into masturbation and I guess I feel a bit envious of all these lovely people. I'm not extraordinarily built. I am overweight, not flabby, just overweight. My cock falls far short of the twelve inch long cocks that seem to abou...
It's a lovely Tuesday afternoon and we are both off work and relaxing on the sofa watching a film. You turn to me and ask if we can pop to the local shopping complex so you can pick up a few things. I agree and we jump into my car a head of the shops. We walk around the shops you buy the normal stuff a few clothes, shoes and smellies. I do my duty as the bag...
She pulled into the parking lot and saw his truck sitting there. She smiled when she saw him. She parked her car, locked it and got in his truck. She leaned over to him and kissed him quickly, a friendly kiss, if it happened to be viewed by anyone sitting in the parking lot. They had to be careful, for even though her heart belonged to him, they each shared...
Somewhere warm, on holiday, I'll leave you to fill in where, we've been to the beach (wrote that bit and lost it) and now we are back at the apartment, when I'm getting the keys out of the bag, I look up at you and get a very good view up your sarong and get very turned on. As the patio of the apartment is not over looked, I lift you onto the table, wrap you...
The room was small, dingy. Barely lit by a tiny lamp on a nearby table. The wooden bed was just big enough to hold the two figures. The man, his nude muscled form slightly glistening with sweat, his skin tan, and taunt; hovered over the pale, voluptuous woman. Her hair spread around her head like a halo, her clear blue eyes stared up at Jemeth, equal fear,...
Sometimes, when I was a high school junior, I would do this at home after school. There was no one in the house till my mother got through at work and got home at eleven ten every night. I would lock the doors as soon as I got home. My Boston Bulldog, Ricky, having died the year before, I had no one to talk with. I had one friend in high school. I had one su...
Her bedroom was everything an ultimately feminine bedroom would be. The ceiling was so high above them, the dimensions of the room could only be guessed at. Frieze work of frolicking wolves danced around the walls. The massive bed was draped with gauzy fabric, and it shimmered and slithered with the slightest breath. The bed fabrics themselves were heavy dam...
Chapter 1: Lucy He comes to me in the darkness of the night. His eyes burning into my soul, reading my every thought, my every desire. He knows what I am feeling, and what I want. He knows I want him. I want his lips on mine, his fingers on my body. I want to feel his touch. My body screams for his touch. I lie in my bed waiting for him. I feel the ache s...
Maureen "Muffy" Douglas knelt down and examined the mutilated, naked body. It had once been a woman, but now its face and torso had been ripped and torn as if by some savage animal. With gloved hands, Muffy spread the corpse's legs, checked around and inside its vulva. There were telltale signs of semen. Muffy sighed heavily and rose to her feet. This was...
I can't seem to stop thinking about you. All I can think of are your lips on mine, your hands caressing my body, your flesh pressed tight to my own. Tonight, I'm taking you from your dreams into mine. I've prepared myself specially, just for you. I seem to do it anyways, whenever you're on my mind. I subconsciously dress sexier, use more "va-va-voom" make-u...