**This is a work of smelly and dirty fiction. Its got some nastier kinks, and will get worse as it goes along** *** Janet was an adventurous young woman traveling the world. At 22 she was a young attractive brunette in the prime of her life. Her breasts were nice and big and tended to get attention from everyone, almost as much as her looks. She was on a t...
Part One: High Speed Interview The party in Zurich had been pretty wild. Two nights of drink, drugs and dancing to fat, bass-heavy beats. I was one of the last to leave... hanging on with the hope I would meet a nice girl, leaving alone as usual. Once again my shyness and Christian upbringing had stopped me getting anywhere. Even with women that seemed to l...
My heart was racing, not really sure what was going on or what was going to happen. I felt like a little kid that was doing something that he wasn't supposed to be doing, but ignored the rule anyway. Once we got to the cabin, and were inside, Maranda closed the door behind us. She came toward me, lacing her arms around my neck, bringing her lips to mine. A...
Disclaimer: All persons having sex are over the age of eighteen. This story contains smell/odor fetish, facesitting, female body hair, lactation, interracial sex, age fetish, gentle female dominance, watersports, excessive female cum, sleeping between the legs of smelly women, a fat older black woman, and a really, really fat, really, really older black woma...
Allergy information: Contains piss and strong body odor. May contain politically incorrect sex. ***** "We have begun our descend towards Tokyo Narita airport. Please make sure that your hand-luggage is securely stowed, and ..." I did not pay attention to the rest of the announcement, I have heard it so often. Instead, my mind returned to the hotel I had bo...
Isaac was thirty-five and Jill thirty now. They had been trying for 3 years to have a baby since their marriage. Getting married was one of those inevitable things that these two friends had sworn to do from the beginning of their relationship 8 years ago, but they just hadn't had time till it seemed like the right point to have kids. "Getting married is j...
It was the first time I called another man because I needed his cock! I was in the apartment of Connie, one of the women I service as the "Private Dick" in my apartment complex, and she wasn't alone. It seemed I interrupted a unplanned get-together when I showed up at her door with the tax papers I had prepared for her. Present were Peggy and Mary, two other...
It actually was my high school reunion. I don't know how I agreed to come here, but I did. Nearly 30 years, man we're all older. I had to be on the coast for business, those high school friends I'm still in touch with from the Northwest, upstate New York, Michigan, and midtown all agreed we should go to this one. We had a fairly good time during the cockta...
Chapter 5: C.S.O.'s Karen and Linda put their foot down ... and their feet up. I knew I was in trouble -- big trouble -- as I listened to the vengeful tone of my two supervisors' running dialogue as they frogmarched me across Canford town square, heading towards the Sock Room ... "Can you believe it, Lindz," said Community Service Officer Karen, in tones...
Disclaimer: All persons having sex are over the age of 18. Stank 1 has had its ending changed, as not only did reviewers not like it, I didn't either. This story contains an ugly, super-fat, old black woman, smell/odor fetish, female body hair, pee drinking, dirty pussy and ass licking, facesitting, and sleeping with a face buried in a gigantic, dirty ass cr...