"Mooooooore," Baela gasped, feeling the cum leak from her well-fucked pussy. Her short, curvy body was forced into a constricted posture. With her master's strong arms reaching under her angled legs, elbows on the same level as her knees, and hands folded behind her neck, she was completely at his mercy. She could move her arms, wiggle her bum, but that was...
Coach Duncan was chatting with Jackson and Trevor in the living room while Clay and Alan spoke outside. He figured they were having some private conversation, and while he was curious as to what they could be talking about, he let them be. Instead, he learned a bit more about the young fiancés across from him. They were passing through the area because Jacks...
Please feel free to comment with what you like or hate, I love the feedback. The rest of the week continued in the same way as the previous day, only the mistress allowed us to drive the car to school and the theater for which we were thankful. By avoiding the bus, we were able to avoid Evan and Katy for the most part. We did of course run into them outside...
***This one is not what you'd usually expect from me. For starters, this story contains no futanari. It is a male on female story with BDSM elements. This one-shot story is dedicated to Luna, my beloved wife, you are my muse.*** ----- "Come here, Toy," his voice commanded. He rested on the purple bed, stark naked. His rugged hand pointing to the side of th...
Archana is smiling but also looks nervous as everyone walks outside and sits on patio chairs by a bar near the swimming pool. She looks ravishing in her short off-shoulder tight blue dress that made me want to jump her earlier. Clearly, it has had the same effect on Steve, because he is sitting in a chair right next to her and stroking her bare shoulder and...
This is a repost of a 2008 story that has been re-edited. There is no sex in this story. Sorry. *** I first met Jean at the diner where I had lunch every day. She was bright and cheerful and I looked forward to seeing her. Jean was a pretty girl and popular. She was the type of girl that I would not normally even think about dating. I was a large, though...
I woke up to use the restroom, it was 5:30 AM and still dark outside. As I swung my legs out of bed I almost stepped on Sara Jane! She was asleep on the floor next to my bed, curled up like a little puppy. She had her hair up in a towel on top of her head from the shower, not a stitch of clothing on her wonderful young body. "Jesus Sara, what are you doing?...
When I came to, I was laying on a comfortable couch with my head on someone's lap. This lap was covered in a red skirt that led up to a crisp white button-up blouse that introduced the angelic face of...oh wait, its Bridget! "Bridget," I groaned as I rubbed my head. "where the hell am I?" Taking in as much of the surroundings as I can, I noticed we were nex...
A word about the series, unrequited love had always been one my favorite subjects. I guess that is because it appeals to both the romantic and compassionate parts of my personality. I really hate the idea of two people would suffering needlessly with happiness and fulfillment so close to them. The plot of each story attempts to place the central characters...
Recall Jonette and I had dated for three years and lived together for two years. About nine months ago we began discussing marriage and our future. I am 31, once divorced and having had several serious relationships and a short marriage, am convinced that Jonette is the one for me. Jonette is a beautiful, bright, warm 26 year old woman of Swedish and Germa...