“Shhhh,” I whispered. “Every deer in this patch of woods will hear us if you keep tripping over branches like that.” “I can’t help it, I can hardly see anything out here.” It wasn’t exactly the perfect start to a bowhunting trip, but there we were, my wife and I, in Alberta’s Rocky Mountain foothills, searching for whitetails. I’d been a bowhunter for quit...
Fenton was blinded by the brilliant sunshine as the lid was lifted on his dark world in the car. Clara grinned, eager to exact rules and punishments on her new toy. Once again, naked and with stiff erection, he was walked on all fours almost the entire distance of Clara's drive. Her pussy moist and bulging with sweet arousal in her soiled panties as she stru...
Earning your way through college has never been an easy task, especially for a scholarship student attending NYU full time, with little time to hold down a job and pay for room and board. That's why I jumped at the opportunity my uncle had hooked up for me at this semi-luxurious apartment complex on the west side of town. He had a good friend that was into t...
The writer recommends that the reader is familiar with the first part of this story. 'Sperm Bank Artists'. All characters are beyond adult legal age, and the theme is male masturbatory humiliation at the hands of young female artists. The women artists collect ejaculate and use it for their artworks. 'Sperm Bank Artists. Part II: Olivia and Cath' coincides...
* Feedback helps me with my writing and I appreciate all the feedback so far. Keep it cumming!* In chapter One, I narrated how I seduced my professor with my panties. Chapter Two detailed how I got into a relationship with Steve, from the office, also through the use of my panties. In Chapter Three, I fell under the spell of my roommates panties and had my...
Ted went to Jane's country house on her invitation. It was an open invitation. He could stay as long as he wanted. Ted was full of expectation when he arrived. He was breathless to see Jane's companion-cum-maid Stacey. She was always wearing halterneck or tank top or sleeveless shoulderless blouse, and showing off her armpits on one pretext or another. Ted p...
There are some sights you can't forget. Just seeing them changes you. That's not necessarily a bad thing. Change is part of life, but during it you sometimes find out things about yourself that don't necessary sit well with your self-image. For me it all started with a girl named Josie. Her first name was pretty much the only thing I knew about her at the t...
The cruise ship is now in the middle of its voyage. On a Saturday night, Ted and Jane were enjoying a sensuous dance in the ship's exclusive dance room on the topmost floor. Jane was wearing a loose fitting sleeveless dress which hung from her plump shoulders by two very thin shoulder strings. In the last dance they had one arm around each other and the othe...
Wyxt is happy here. The orcs here fuck her good, and when she's not trying to strike out against the perils of the world of Azeroth, Wyxt can't complain to being treated good and right like the Slut Pirate queen that she is, even if a bit landbound. Sitting on the edge of a table in the center of the gang's hideout, Wyxt, even now, is swiping up hot cum from...
The first rule of M Club is: You don't talk about M Club. The second rule of M Club is: You don't talk about M Club. Third rule of M Club: No touching anyone but yourself. Fourth rule: No recording devices. Fifth rule: No clothing below the waist. Sixth rule: If this is your first time at M Club, you must masturbate. * * * "Hey Den." Denby recognized And...