Alissa moans softly as she slides her puffy lips up and down my stiff member. With minimal required effort on her part, she's taking me from the swollen tip all the way down to the girthy shaft as she idly plays with her clit inside of her yoga pants. She's bent over, giving me a great view of her C-cup cleavage and ample ass sticking up in the air behind he...
WIC, short for „Weekly Image Captions“, is a project I started this year to post an image caption each week. The characters, scenes and kinks are often different from piece to piece but there are some reoccurring themes like Timestop and Mind-Control, since these are my own favorite kinks. Since March, it‘s possible to choose the character for an upcoming we...
You found Samantha Palmer attractive from the moment she first walked into your office to apply for the Social Media Manager at Google, but your obsession with her grew over time. She came into the interview as a woman who knows she's attractive - wearing a skirt long enough to not be slutty, but short enough to show off her fine pale white legs. You like hi...
There is a saying that right before you die, you see your whole life flash before your eyes. This was one of those times. As certain death approached, you suddenly recalled vivid memories from your childhood growing up on Earth followed by events in high school including highlights like the first time you had sex and your graduation in 2218. After that came...
It's so frustrating. He loves teasing me. He loves watching me squirm in frustration. Just writhing, waiting, begging for him to touch me. Just say the words and I'll meet you in the room. Right. Now. Hair back, pillows on the floor, hands in their place on the wall just like he likes me to be. Cheeks in the air, jiggling in excitement. — He's sitting there...
I'm bent at the waist, my torso resting comfortably on a padded pedestal, my breasts dangling. My hands bound behind my back with thick leather cuffs, a length of rope connecting my wrists to the leather collar adorning my neck, forcing me to arch my back. You reach down and grasp my right ankle bringing it up to hook to my wrist restraints, leaving me per...
The following stories involve celeb's and fictional character whose lives and realities have been turned upside down and inside out thank's to whoever's behind the voice that appears in their head. This voice commentates to them all the different ways the mystery person has changed reality just for them. Only the mystery voice and the victim are aware of the...
Author note: This story is set to come after Enjoying Adrian (which I haven't finished yet!) but also stands alone. Enjoy!! ------ Clothes were strewn all over the apartment floor in messy piles. A black thong and matching bra were the nearest to the bed, accompanied by a dark pair of cK boxers. The bedsheets were rumpled, and laid in the middle, curled t...
The one-eyed prophet Changoparati, mutely miming his prognostications of doom to the blind, while in pursuit of the pleasures of the flesh and pondering the imponderable aspects of the face of God, who, he thinks he might of seen one day out of the corner of his eye, crossing the street with a aardvark on a leash. I'm simply wasting time while being tempora...
Howdy, folks. How have you been? It's me, Stephen Valcourt. The tall, extremely good-looking, sexy black man from the world-famous Georgia Institute of Technology who's doing some traveling in the American countryside and finding many creative ways to pass the time. Last time we spoke, I was in Alaska. I met a lonely black chick wrestler named Adrianna Pleas...