There once was a cock on the loose. Not like a chicken, but a real cock, balls and all, floating around, humming with energy and exhilaration. Without a mind, body parts enjoy each moment with more clarity and oneness than the Buddha himself. The cock enjoyed every part of the world around him (as an escaped body part, we usually don't assign gender, but t...
Note: Some words are purposely spelled incorrectly to give the impression the person speaking it intoxicated and slurring their speech. It IS NOT that I do NOT know how to correctly spell the words. I think I went back over everything and checked the words that were misspelled. Words that include night may also be spelled correctly using "nite", such as "t...
It was a very hot night, the kind of night that naturally makes you feel good inside, warm and somewhat erotic. Madeline and I were out at a local club. I remember staring at her in the tight black tank top. Even without a bra her large round breasts looked full and alive. Through the material of the shirt I could see her nipples, making my cock stiff every...
I came home from class Friday afternoon a little early and no one was in the house - or so I thought. I quietly ascended the stairs leading to the second floor and saw the bathroom door wide open and singing coming from inside. I got to the top of the steps and peeked inside the door and saw my step mother just getting out of the bathtub. She had her back t...
I step out of the bath first, drying myself, looking down at Philip, at his rippling eddying body, wrapping the towel around myself, pulling it under my arms, over my legs, between them, rubbing my pubic hair, patting the tender damp skin of my sex, staring down, looking, at his firm hairy body, his soft swirling penis. Then standing back, dry, taking the to...
One day I was bored and horny so decided to cruise around a local adult store and find some action. I squirted a good amount of lube into my ass, slipped in my favourite 3 ball butt plug and put a pink chastity cage on my tiny cock. I wore hot pink lacy panties and bra, a tight PVC miniskirt, high heels, a pink jacket and heavy makeup like a whore, complete...
This is a celebration of one particular Santa Barbara courtesan. This is a paean to Megan. A whore. A courtesan of the highest order...and a description of an encounter with her and her mouth. There are scores of whores here in Santa Barbara. I believe we possess, within our tony borders, some of the greatest whores in the world. Whores are divided into...
Jason wandered through dense woods. He came often to this place to think. He had finals coming up, but wasn't greatly concerned. His ability to pass almost any test had brought him this far. He was a junior at an ivy league school at only eighteen. No, academics were not Jason's problem. In his rarefied scholastic world, Jason had no friends under thirty and...
Author's note: This isn't fiction. The main contents of the story were actually done by me last year. Hope you enjoy. *** Oh hello there, allow me to describe myself. I'm a typical Indian guy, 23 years old. I'm rather average in all aspects. Standing 5'6" tall, weighing around 150 pounds, dark brown coloured. Add to all this, working a nine to five Enginee...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** This takes place in the WWII era, namely 1942-1943. George is my great uncle on my mother's side and Eula is his wife, They live in New York and he is in the import export business. They are rather wealthy and travel as much as possible by plane and train, given all the restrictio...