'OMG!' (Oh, My God) I thought to myself. 'How did I get myself into this mess? A giant cock in my mouth and my ass is on fire.' Well, to be honest, I was in this mess because it's what I wanted. For, you see, I am a middle-aged kinky guy who loves bondage games. And, I just discovered the joys of bisexual sex. Enjoying both cocks and pussies in a ménage-a-...
What an awfully boring class she was in. She wished it was Thursday's Creative Writing class, but alas it was Tuesday, and that meant History. Not quite her favorite, and definitely not her strong point. But it was required and so here she was. It was a gloomy, rainy early winter evening and the sky captured her attention. She usually sat in front of the cla...
Rutherford Stonemiller looked at his hands. Callouses from his days in the warehouse were still there. He wore a 10 thousand dollar suit with an equally expensive watch and drove a car that cost as much as a three story home, but none of that mattered if a Japanese investor felt those damning, middle class hands. He'd spent a fortune on hand creams, but noth...
As a reminder of the events that came prior to this Chapter I will do a brief synopsis of Chapter one. My wife and I were leading a pretty much boring suburban life in the Mid West when new neighbors moved in down the street, Al and Rachel an older attractive couple from California. My wife Samantha found friendship with Rachel and was led into joining them...
This story picks up in the instant after I fucked my best friend's wife in their kitchen... *** Todd. Damn. I had forgotten about him. My best friend. Passed out drunk a few feet from where I just fucked his wife. My afterglow was immediately replaced by guilt. I pulled out of Julie and stepped back. My softening cock fell out of her pussy. A mixture of...
I found this great short story in Literotica, "Stranded in the rain" written by skinnypom . It gave me this idea, a variation on the same theme just like musicians do, as a base for inspiration, as an homage, not as a plagiarism. ***** Did she know from the start that this was going to happen? Did she know that I was going to be there, on this road, waitin...
[Those offended by bodily functions should read no further. Readers will enjoy this story more after reading earlier instalments. All characters are over 18.] * Laura Franklin, who was 25 years old, but looked younger, was having her usual enjoyable time serving as a Prefect at the weekend school. The school met from Friday midday until Monday midday and...
The taxi cab made its way through the usual Thursday afternoon traffic. In the backseat, Jennifer Tran looked out at the tangle of cars. The road noise was like familiar music to her. She felt the slight vibration of the motor of the old Ford Crown Victoria. The smell of old leather surrounded her. Her driver had his window cracked open slightly, and the coo...
Sarah and Deadeye... second meeting. Part 2: The Mall. As he led her to the elevator, he turned and said to her "Listen, my little enema lover, you will not call me master while we are out, you will call me Uncle Bob." "Yes, Uncle Bob." she said with a grin. While in the elevator, Deadeye reached down under her plaid skirt and tapped on the butt plug. Sh...
The characters in this fanfic are property of SquareSoft and are in no way affiliated with me. If vivid descriptions of sexual activities offend you, please do not go on in your reading. Selphie brought her “boss hog” to a screeching stop in the front of the pub in Dollet. It was actually just a 250cc motorbike, but she just loved the way it felt when she h...