The following chapter is mostly character development and not much erotica, nevertheless; before we begin here are the usual disclaimers: This is porn. You must be over 18 to read this. If not, go away and come back when you are old enough. If you are old enough and this style of erotica isn't to your liking, then go find some erotica that is. You're an adul...
As I feel the beginnings of my pussy exploding on Jamaal's face I can't release my fingers from Yvonne's thick afro. I can tell by her slowed movement that Jamaal's cum is filling her mouth as much as she will allow. With her right hand she is squeezing every last ounce of Jamaal out while her left hand squeezes my thigh in reaction to Daniel's deeper thrust...
"Ugh, what the hell," Troian yelled out as she checked thee time on her phone. It was three o'clock in an early November morning as the slender star of 'Pretty Little Liars' lay in her bed. It had been about three hours since she threw on her long black t-shirt after a shower and lay down in her big bed. She had been dead tired since the minute she woke up...
Part One – Christy I pulled into the driveway shortly after 1, having come straight over after leaving the office. When I called earlier, I told Jenny that her son had left his jacket at my house the other day, and I wanted to drop it off before it got lost in the laundry chaos created by my two monsters. Jenny said that she was working from home today, and...
Valerie was a yoga instructor, part-time anyway. During her classes she would tie her long black hair up, when manning the front desk it was always down. Her hair was essential in her mind, work, play, work versus play. She took her job seriously, but better than that she enjoyed the benefits of it. Valerie's eyes shifted from an indigo to deep shaded sapph...
I drove home, unable to focus on anything. Anything, however, did not include the sexual affair that I just video taped between my ex wife and her yoga instructor. Or, should I say, the sex tape that the yoga instructor started and I finished. The camera sat in the driver seat next to me, my life ready to protect it at all costs. I probably would have taken...
This is a continuation of my story Slick. You should read that introductory chapter first, Chapter 2 My wife Jude and I had recently celebrated our twentieth wedding anniversary. At the time, we had one kid in college and another set to graduate high school soon. I was contemplating retirement and Jude was bored. She had been a stay-at-home mom for the pas...
I sat in my car, in normal annoying traffic. I had a stressful day and the stationary cars in front of me didn't make the day any better. My wife was going to be out of town for a few days for work, so I worked a little longer than normal. Once I left and made it to a main road I realized why I had subconsciously not left work after 4 PM. I contemplated just...
Lots of people who have mental problems, like I do, have a death wish of one form or another. Some commit suicide, whether self-inflicted or by cop. Others take up dangerous activities which significantly increase their chance of dying. Most just continue to plod along, unhappy with no reasonable prospects of getting happy, but too gutless to end it. I was...
"Oh my god, there she is again. God she's so hot." Said Natalie as we stretched before yoga class. The rest of the students, mostly women, were filing into the studio where we practiced yoga. It was a small class, maybe twelve students. The object of Natalie's adoration was our beautiful instructor, Annette Boniganzi. Our teacher Annette was kneeling with he...