When Ethan woke the next morning, he felt different. It wasn't just his first kiss and first blow-job, but something else entirely. Then he remembered how is cock grew and he threw back his blankets and pulled down the front of his underwear. Alas, it was just as normal as always. Maybe it only grows bigger when you really want it to, thought Ethan. A wistfu...
Note- I have difficulty thinking of human beings as being of different races. To me people are people what ever their skin color. This is a story of erotic sex. Enough said. Hope you enjoy it. ***** Wild is the wind in the early morning Rigid my cock without warning Morning is the perfect time For making love so fine When you make love that way If...
Dionysis Retreat, Floor 1 Mrs. Brandi Westerholm, a full-breasted redhead with trim waistline and curvaceous hips, arrived on the first floor of the Dionysis Retreat in a mid-thigh low cut black halter dress that fit her like a glove and displayed to maximum advantage her 38Cs. Her hourglass figure was molded into mythic Wonder Woman proportions by a shelf...
Author's Notes: Always Faithful is a work of fiction; there is no clothing manufacturer known as Business Lady. This is the seventh post in a series of Laura's affair with her boss, Greg, and her relationship with her husband, Dan. The last post ended with Dan and Laura on a date, Dan's increasing involvement with the art community, and Laura's introduction...
Buffy, Michael, Xander, and Anya sat in Xander’s basement. The Michael and Xander were sitting on the sofa, with the Anya and Buffy sitting on the floor each in front of her respective boyfriend. They were watching TV, except Buffy, who had a book in her lap and was engrossed in it. Xander was holding the TV remote. Anya’s right arm was in a sling. “Wish I...
Danny checked round the room one more time before looking at his watch for what must have been the hundredth time in the past hour. The bed was neatly made, the blinds were drawn, and all the things he hoped would be needed were on the nightstand. Don had called to say he'd been delayed and Danny hadn't been able to prevent a groan of disappointment escapin...
If I could blame anyone for this nightmare of a holiday, it would be Jennifer Hale and my grandma. Now, you may wonder why an acclaimed voice actress would take time out of her Christmas schedule to ensure that my holiday was spent getting thoroughly fucked. Well, that's just the thing. She didn't. For those of you who have never played the seminal classic...
Oswald Cobblepot sipped his glass of Champagne, washing down his mouthful of raw salmon. His thick fingers handled a pair of ivory chopsticks with surprising delicacy as he snatched up another slice of sashimi from the platter in front of him and stuffed it in his mouth. Across the table from him was a woman. She was dressed in expensive, but unfashionable,...
"Well, I'll say this much, you really know how to treat a girl." Yoko took another sip from her glass, the red wine complimenting her hair. "I'll say!" Sonico dove into a plate of spaghetti, coating her cheeks with marinara sauce. "Only you would get spaghetti for breakfast." Jon, you are aware we don't need to eat, right?" Yoko continued. "Yeah, I know....
*All characters depicted are eighteen years old or older. * Jon briskly walked up the grand spiral staircase and retreated into his study. It was the one room he had not included on his tour. Slipping in he closed the door to, and sat himself in his office chair. The light of the computer monitor was familiar and ever-present. Were Yoko and Sonico really...