The internet is an amazing thing. Not just because of the technology, or the sites and sounds, or even the porn, no the amazing thing is the way it's changed some people's attitudes, opening their eyes. Before I go on, I better tell you a little about myself, and my dear wife. We are both early thirties, living and working in the south of England. We've be...
On Sunday night Marty got home late from his trip. I was already in bed but not asleep. He crawled in next to me. "Mmm, I love the smell of freshly washed sheets." I wanted to tell him that I had to wash them because they were soaked with pussy juice and the neighbor boy's cum. Instead I just hugged and kissed him. "I know it's late, but do you need a welco...
The ending of "Leaving It All Behind" left most readers wondering, "why?". Kate told me we should rewrite it, this time with the ending she wanted. (I think her exact words were, "You and your damn film noir endings!") This story mostly stays the same until the last three scenes, so no need to read "Leaving... ", this is a standalone story. We hope you lik...
This story contains graphic depictions of male bi-sexuality. If this bothers you, don't read this story. * Have you ever wondered what your own cum tasted like? If you're like me, you have. Since I was a young man, I've been fascinated by it and wonder how it tasted. I would jerk off and tell myself that I was going to taste it. I couldn't wait to try i...
Elunara made her way into Zelinnia's house. "How are you feeling, Sweetheart?" "Achy." Zelinnia sighed and shifted Nara to the other side. Elunara massaged her shoulders. "Flow still good?" "The greedy little bugger seems to think so." "Where's Abigail?" "Already down for nap." "Get Nara down and I'll give you a full body massage." "Oh, that sounds...
It was a cold day in February. The weatherman had promised cold and a possibility of snow in the night, and Richard White (or Rick, as his friends called him) had gone to his grandparents' village for the day. He didn't want to be caught in a snowstorm, if there was going to be any snow, so he'd left the car at home and caught the early train. Then he took a...
Clare is a freshman music student at the internationally famous Julliard School of Music in New York City. She came to the big city as a beautiful, innocent girl from upstate New Hampshire. In need of money, she recently started working at an escort agency and has had several erotic adventures including losing her virginity to a client. These stories are tol...
"Well, that was...something." Carol and Henrietta were back in the car and back on the road, putting the Temple of Zenriah, the city of New Deastone, and the myriad of permanently naked women living in it behind them. Both were still damp from the time they each spent bathing in the grotto, the redhead having done so sometime after Carol and Celeste left,...
More from John and Christie. Thanks for requesting it. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The sun was warm, and the view spectacular. It was everything I thought it would be. Palm trees swayed in the soft breeze. The ocean was the perfect shade of blue, deeper than the sky, which was agreeably cloud-free. A strip of pristine sand stretched away in...
Even though I had officially lived in my new home in the exclusive Cooper Trail Estates for six months, I did not know any of my neighbors. In fact, over the long winter months, I had been traveling for fun but now it was spring and I was working to get my prized possession in good working order. I had only put ten thousand miles on my custom California Chop...