This is a foot fetish story, so if that isn't your thing, then turn back now. This is just a one-shot story, and so I have no plans for another part. I hope you all enjoy. Feel free to leave your feedback, it is appreciated. I'm still rather inexperienced in the ways of writing erotic fiction, so I'm sort of testing the waters to how I do. All characters ar...
I've stripped her naked, saturated her body in baby oil, and I've fingered her pussy and asshole for several minutes to ensure her holes are well lubricated. "When I open this door," I tell my wife, "there will be several naked men lying on the bed." She looks at me obediently, a mixture of fear and lust glittering in her eyes. "These men, they're going...
(Ongoing series of stories about sexy older women who love using young studs as their cum-fed sex slaves!) * It was a beautiful day for a walk. Annabelle Shaw, 62, was a gorgeous, well kept and very powerful CEO of a Fortune 500 company, working hard and playing harder -- usually with one of a cadre of well-hung, cum-filled studs she had at her disposal,...
"Ok Coral... Truth or Dare?" asked Brad. "Hmmmm truth," the lovely large-breasted black beauty answered. "Oh man! Have some guts Coral," said a disappointed Abe. "Who has a bigger dick? The Miz or Abe?" Brad asked. Coral became red in the face and started looking around the small motel room the group of MTV reality stars had checked themselves into for a...
I pull in the driveway and see you sitting in your van. Engine's off. You're in the back seat. Odd place for you to be. I get out of my car, close the door and come over to your window. It's tinted and I can only see your silhouette. I'd know it anywhere - definitely you. I hear the doors unlock. You just have the remote back there with you. I take that as...
Upon their arrival, the gym was packed with sweaty bodybuilders of every shape and color, pumping iron without effort. Darla met Isabella in the women's locker room, who knowingly asked, "how was the machine?" Darla then said, "it broke me! I'm a slave to it! Now I know what sex addiction is, and I love it!!!" Isabella then told Darla how tonight would pro...
This is a direct continuation of "Sweaty Business" so if you didn't, I suggest you read that first. *** It was one of the best fucks I had in a long time. Which was not saying a lot, truckers being somewhat low on staying power and even lower on willingness to care about my enjoyment. It was just a service I was providing to them. This guy was not exactly...
This will be a short effort. I promised this fun lady I would give her fifteen minutes of erotic fame. I also promised to make the story vague enough so as to not ruin her happy home-life. I'll refer to her as Michelle. She is pushing 50, has an athletic body, cute face, and graying black hair. I know her through tennis at the local country club. Over the ye...
She'd had the talent for as long as she could remember. In fact, for Alice, memory was inextricable from the immediacy of scent. For most people, a long-forgotten moment will return in a flash as vividly and unexpectedly as a slap in the face, dealt by a fragrance. For Alice though, the moment had never been lost--the smell wasn't a page torn from a book blo...
Mr. Brown rubbed his cum-oozed cockhead on Chelsea's juicy dark lips. His thick cum still oozed and dripped down Chelsea's face. "Let's remove the rest of your shirt and wipe the cum off your gorgeous face," suggested Mr. Brown. Chelsea lifted her arms up and Mr. Brown pulled her shirt up and over her arms. Her entire chest was bare now and for Mr. Brown'...