Jason woke up because someone was sucking his cock. Actually, sucking is probably inaccurate. There was a lot of licking and squeezing and stroking going on, but not a whole lot of sucking. Still, it had Jason rock hard and it felt good. The "someone" part of it is more accurate. Jason could tell that the tongue and the lips and the fingertips didn't belon...
Again many thanks to Destiny_Parker for a great editing job. In the first part of the story, our couple met a woman who might turn out to be the answer to their threesome fantasy. In this part of the story they get to know her much better. I would love to hear feedback from readers. Let me know what you like, or don't like. * The days leading up to their...
Part III -- Saturday Evening The vibrator in my ass had been going for quite some time, and by the thrashing and moaning coming from the bed next to me, Gail was being brought to a frenzy as well. Suddenly the buzzing stopped, and I blinked rapidly, my eyes trying to adjust to the light, as my blindfold was removed. "Time to get ready, pet," Mistress Kayla...
White Sluts' Club: Feminist Virgin Summary: Feminist becomes the focus of a black cock bukkake. Note 1: This is an April Fools Day Contest story so please vote. Note 2: This is dedicated to the real Alicia who inspired the story. Note 3: Thanks to Tex Beethoven, Robert, and Wayne for editing. PS: This easily could have gone into the interracial, and pe...
A Note to the Reader: although the following scenario is fictitious, it is based on real life. Once again, I must begin by thanking 'Aubrey' - my girlfriend, partner-in-crime and mistress - for allowing me to immortalise our wonderful relationship in this way. * As with most evenings, the traffic in London was proving to be a frightful pain. True, it was...
Heidi sat in the green chair staring at the computer's monitor. She had just opened Max's Email and read another message from Megan and opening the attachments, stared at the four photos she had sent. Leaning back she thought for a moment and decided that this woman deserved some sort of response. Leaning back she thought about how she and Max had found eac...
I immediately knew I wanted the plain black sweater on the closest rack to the left. It was cut off at the belly button, but it looked warm and cozy. It clung tightly to the mannequin, the breasts noticeably perky under the fuzzy fabric and highlighting the curves inward to the hips. Tight sleeves came down about halfway to the elbow. It wasn't particularly...
I woke up between cool white sheets, stretched out on Ethan's side of the bed. Soft, familiar music drifted into the opened door from the kitchen under the clinking of dishes and running water. Laying on my back, I recalled the night before with a twinge of regret. It might have been porn for what I felt was a good performance on my part- the dangerous, cooi...
Chloe and I had been together for about two years, doing "Our Thing" for most of that time. Our Thing had become the mainstay of Chloe's sexual appetite virtually over night. We rarely practiced any other kind of sex. From that first time I fucked her throat, she was obsessed and didn't even bother to pretend that any thing else turned her on. She was enthus...
This story is intended for adult audiences only. All characters found within are above 18 years of age. This is the first story in a series centered on the heroine Kanesha Connors. Ms. Connors is based on a Lit Chat friend of mine and this story was written with her help and approval. Enjoy! ***** The brunette auctioneer slammed her gavel down on the large...