I love cum. It's thick and warm and sexy. It tastes salty and sweet and sometimes both at once. I love the creamy feel of it, sitting on my tongue, sliding down my throat, spurting into my cunt, my ass, and then dribbling out. Or covering my face, my tits, my tummy, my ass, my legs. It's intimate, it's primal. I am marked, and yet I helped make it happen. M...
Last time we read about Vicki and her young neighbor, Jim. Now it's later in her life, she's 40, still divorced, still attractive, long blonde hair and great legs. If anything, maybe an additional five pounds, but hardly noticeable. It's a Super Bowl party at a local bar close to where she lives. She's out with her friend, Terri, a redhead, and attractive....
Best Buddy's Sexual Peccadillo A group of men sit around talking candidly about their sex lives. I'm Paul, the host of this party. Thanks for stopping by to read my story. We were all sitting around the big screen watching the Super Bowl one year. I had invited all of my best buddies to watch the game with me. There were 21 of us guys, including me. Our w...
My name is Karen and if you've kept up with Sean's writing over the years then you have a pretty good idea of what a wild girl I can be. I should be honest that not all of his stories are actual facts, some of them are either exaggerated or fantasies, some of them his and some of them mine. The majority however are at least close to true with just the names...
I called Shiri. "Hi Shiri, it's been awhile. How have you been?" "Hi Jimmy! We've missed you! Other than that, everything is fine." "I've missed you guys, too. Listen, I'd like to set up a little intimate get-together. You and Christine are more than welcome to participate. What's your schedule like?" "Let me see... How's this Friday evening?" "That woul...
I'm curled up in the nook by the door like a kitten, awaiting your return. My hips are slanted off to the side of my knees, and my head rests softly on crossed hands. I catch a sound of you coming down the hall, and my ears prick as you turn the key in the lock and stalk into the flat. Your fingertips reach down to ruffle in my hair as you greet me, before y...
Note: "This writer does not mean to imply that just because you are fat, old, short, and/or ugly that you are not popular, hot, and/or do not have love in your life. Except for Paris Hilton and Lindsay Lohan, who are just idiots, we are all uniquely different and special individuals." * There was something in the air that night as Wendy drifted off to slee...
Flash Four: Psychic Medium Shots: 3rd Person: Singular: Past Tense: 1 Je Je felt Je Je's fuck muscle twitch involuntarily Je Je's very first second Je Je set eyes on incensorially-censored Cherisa-Teresa. 2 (Cherisa-Teresa wore a incensorially-censored high up on the top slopes of some very big asscheeks incensorially-censored skirt as {the voluptuous assf...
Jessica's Change Management Ch. 20 --- Week 4 -- Friday Morning --- I was still catching my breath after barely making it back to the train in time. I mean, my agitation was totally valid, what with all that razzle-dazzle that had been going on during the stopover. Remember? Matty and Fatty taking me behind that wooden shed to teach me the meaning of those...
NOTE: Author's Notes: Hello everyone! To those of you returning to this story and thinking "What the hell happened?", don't worry. Long story short, I was unhappy with the way that my newest story was going, because I was limited by the standards that I had already set in my previous stories. This new version features many plot changes, with some new parts a...