So there I was again, hanging out in my favourite pub on a busy Saturday night, talking to my buddy Zack, half-focused on him, half-focused on finding a good-looking guy to take home and fuck into oblivion. Yeah, I knew Zack wanted me, and the truth is that I wanted him, too, but neither one of us had ever acted on it. My rationale was: why ruin a perfectly...
Author's note: This is a multi-part series. I highly recommend reading 'Working at the Sperm Bank Ch. 01' first, to understand the backstory. Reading all previous chapters is recommended, but not necessary. DISCLAIMER: This is a work of pure fiction. Any names, places, and events in this story are entirely made up by the author. Similarities with real occur...
Author's note: I recommend reading 'Working at the Sperm Bank Ch. 01' first, to understand how and why Alyssa ended up in this situation. Thanks to MaximusTheMad for editing. DISCLAIMER: This is a work of pure fiction. Any names, places, and events in this story are entirely made up by the author. Similarities with real occurrences are coincidental. *****...
Thanks again for the comments and dirty messages! Keep them cumming! Also, if there's anyone out there near Michigan, be sure to get in touch. I'm always up to meeting new people! With that being said, here's the latest chapter in Alexis' journey to becoming a whore. * Thursday rolls around, and Mr. Hughes tells me to stay after class. As usual, he walk...
The hot, steamy shower poured onto our backs. Jessica grunted rhythmically as I pounded her from behind. Holding a soaking strand of her gorgeously long, auburn hair in each hand, I felt as though I was riding a wild young mare, desperately reigning her in as she galloped to the edge of the abyss. Too late: with a scream, Jessica powered to her shattering o...
I know it’s been a while since I’ve written. I’m sorry about that, but I’ve been trying to turn things around a bit. I didn’t mean to ignore you. You see, I felt completely out of control as my sexual cravings continue to grow. Sex is the first thing on my mind when I wake and the last thing when I turn in for the day. I can’t get enough of it. Finally, I to...
Authors Note: This concoction of words was inspired by a powerfully sexy photo spread I viewed of a certain dark haired, dark skinned model named Iris Jinger-Santos. I know almost nothing about her...but I have seen her nipples and that's all I needed to slam out this story. * She had a body to kill yourself over: tall and lean, tight ass and large, fun l...
CHAPTER 2: PARTY TIME Megan woke up around 8, the taste of salty cum still in her mouth from the middle of the night blowjob. Her hands were free, though she didn't remember Harry untying her. He was not in the bed but Megan half expected either of her daddies to come in and fuck her brains out. They had said that it was important for her to have sex with t...
Author's note: All characters in this story are at least eighteen years of age. Paul's parents were out of town and his sister, Kim, had decided to have a few friends sleep over. He got along reasonably well with both his sister and her friends, but he certainly didn't feel like hanging around the house while they watched chick flicks and painted their nail...
Author's Note: This story stands alone, but contains characters from another story of mine, "The Fiance And The Fitness Instructor". Inspiration for this story came from another called "Kimmie's Conversion" by Loadjunkie. "All you have to do is wear this every night for a month," said Dr Conger. Trisha reached out and took the device. It was pretty simple,...