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Masterclass

by xtcnymphette on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Cello Master class XTC Nymphette I have been playing the cello since I was eight, I played violin from 3 until I was 6 years old. I have always loved the sensuous feel of the neck and fingerboard beneath my touch, the beautiful feminine shape and the exquisite wood and craftsmanship of the instrument. I adore the exquisite shape and feel of the curvaceous a...

Intimacy with Songbird

by Momstheboss on Sep 16, 2017
First Time

I became acquainted with 18 year old Erin when the wife and I joined her church. Erin and I sang in the choir together, she sat directly in front of me and her father next to me. It was not long before Erin and I were singing solos together. Now, Erin's mother was a very large woman, so I guess Erin and her sister's large ass, think Jennifer Lopez, was here...

Biggest NIght of the Year

by Kinky Rachel on Sep 11, 2017
Erotic Couplings

A Kinky Rachel Short "You've got a hard on, don't you?" I asked. My boyfriend, sitting on the couch next to me, gave me mildly sheepish look and snaked his hand inside his trousers to adjust his cock so it was less visible. "Sorry." "What are you sorry for? I'm just wondering what got you going," I replied. It was just after midnight and we were watching...

"I Could Write a Book"

by estragon on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

"I COULD WRITE A BOOK" But That Doesn't Mean You Get a Deduction Budding authors, before you sing Richard Rodgers' and Lorenz Hart's 1940 classic song from "Pal Joey", read and heed the lesson United States Tax Court Judge Vasquez gives you would-be best-sellers in Michael S. Oros, 2012 T. C. Mem. 4, filed 1/4/12. Mike worked full-time for Intel (ba-bing,...

Maja Thurup: Gangbang Spoiler

by HughMungus1 on Jan 21, 2020
Humor & Satire

"I want to stand as close to the edge as I can without going over. Out on the edge you see all the kinds of things you can't see from the center." ― Kurt Vonnegut "What up, señor?" I launched my wee hour text into cyberspace. "Good morning, sir," came Vegas Vic's rejoinder. V-2 was enslaved graveyard shift ― five days a week. "What do you wanna work for?...

The Road to EGOT Pt. 09

by ManUnited1086 on Sep 18, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

I woke up a few hours later finding that Ariana had already left the bed. She was walking around the room looking for her clothes. "Leaving us already?" I asked her. She jumped a little surprised to hear me. "Oh sorry I didn't mean to wake you." "That's fine no worries. Why are you leaving now?" "I have rehearsals in the morning and need to go to my h...

Mr. Mutton is NOT Elvis Presley

by Egmont Grigor on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

It was just after midday when Elvis Mutton drove into the Plymouth Hotel car park on the West Coast of New Zealand in the pink Cadillac with a white roof as personalised number plates, 'MEMPHIS'. Elvis had purchased the wreck from a junkyard in Reefton in the South Island for fifty bucks plus the cost of four new white-wall tyres. He checked in to the cheap...

Celebrity Downfalls Ch. 02

by TheBigLove126 on Sep 19, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Prologue Shania Twain was one of the biggest names in country music throughout the 1990's. She had numerous hits singles, including "Man, I Feel Like A Woman!" and "That Don't Impress Me Much". She also released on of the most successful albums in recent history "Come On Over" that featured 12 hit singles. The success of the 90's didn't carry over well in...

Who the Fuck Are You, Anyway? Ch. 4

by NoJo on Aug 31, 2017
Humor & Satire

At nine a.m. on Sunday morning Tim picked up his bedside phone after ten rings. “Good morning, EBM Accounting, Tim speaking”, he said automatically. It was Susanne Simpson. “It’s not EBM Accounting, Tim. It’s Sunday, and you’re probably in bed. Look, sorry to ring so early, I wanted to go over next week’s shooting schedule. Get a pen and write this down...

Prey For Me Ch. 13

by Dvora Sosan on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Pt. XIII: The Yellow Rose of Texas "So what's the scoop, Jorge?" asked Jack. "Ah, Senor Davis, it is a long story, 'er I mean scoop. Let me get you two dinner, and then I will tell all. What would you like?" Kim and Jack perused the menu. "I'll try something different, Jorge, not my usual. Love your orange roughy but let me have the Camarones Abuelito Ti...