This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. All characters are age 19+. ***** Having grown bored with how things were progressing with my sissy son, I have recently ventured into a new and fun project –filming and distribu...
Morgan Fletcher fled to the south of England to seek revival, staying with his maternal grandmother and husband. He'd been squeezed dry by his demanding job as new business manager for an ailing firm manufacturing sanitary disposal units for workplace toilets while socially attempting to anally satisfy his new stepmother as well as performing like a stallio...
Author's notes: I have had to submit this piece in a hurry as I don't want the plot summary to be read. So it's incomplete. * Artist, photographer and pornographer, Archie Tennyson, frowned slightly. He nervously brushed his hand through his foppish blonde hair. Rachel Hobson, his dear, raven-haired model, stood before him, also frowning. Her dark expressi...
Smack my bitch up... That was the song Bipasha was singing as she drove on the highway, all the while thinking of her lover John Abraham and how he smacked up her bottoms as he slammed his meat in her ass. But, this was a bad day. John was out of town and she was fucking horny. She had called up all her friends and none was available to take her. She was goi...
The Millipede Bugs The Astronaut Conclusion (Inspired by and Based Upon "Contact" by Little White Mouse) by The Preve Thanks to Todger 65 for the edit. The many legs suddenly appearing upon Kate's body barely registered; she was too high on bug drug to really care. Znggg and Znong cared very much, though. One moment, they were having a fine 'ol tim...
"I'm terribly uncomfortable, ,and I find all this terribly weird, Mrs. Winholtz." "It's all right, dear." "No, I'm-why has Mr. Winholtz taken off all his clothes?" "Please, you have to call us Charmaine and Hugh." Charmaine was biting the inside of her mouth to keep from laughing. Charmaine was what you might call an "attractive" woman, but she wasn't li...
(It was 1885, and as a nineteen year old boy I was staying with family friends at their large house in the English Midlands. I was there to learn French conversation under the tutelage of Miss. Marie; the family had two 18 year old twins, Anna and Sarah who were also learning French with me) * Miss. Marie stood up and rearranged her petticoats carefully, s...
This is my second story. I expect your feedback, either positive or negative. *** After she left I thought I should go home as I felt tired after my first spunk release from a thing other than my hands. At home, while lying in the bed I remembered the events of that evening. I was so excited. Again I felt my cock rising high in the air. I thought about he...
Daniel breathed in the cool morning air with a contented sigh as he climbed out of the taxi that had brought him to the shop. For some reason he felt good, excited about the day ahead. It was the first day of work in the General Store, the day he would meet his new staff and really get things started, and that energised him. Three days in this town and you'...
( Here she goes again helping out a man in need. This is the latest in my Good Deed Series) * I was finishing up a session with one of my "clients" when the phone rang. Since I was close to cumming on my dildo inside my pussy, I allowed the voicemail to pick up the call. I was watching one of my "clients" on webcam as his hand was pulling on his erect cock...