Miriam had dark desires from time to time but she knew that she shouldn't. The lovely blonde wife had been able to repress those feelings and desires before. She was happily married to her husband, Maurice, for fifteen years and had never strayed before. Before now, that is. It was really her husband's fault, she liked to think. Miriam enjoyed sex but for t...
Lunar Terminator Palace, Sunrise Bed and Danst found themselves in the middle of a large hall that glowed white around them. They maintained their naked embrace, tight and frightened by the shock of travel. Only moments before they were in the Rejection Room of Zebra Ultra in the depth of the argument that Bed provided her own foreplay with the tongues tha...
This is a true story by a drop-dead gorgeous mid-thirties housewife (so I've been told) who has been proudly black owned for the past three years. Many of the details may not be as graphic as you would like, but I am putting this together from three years of memories. The phone rang, once, twice, three times and then I heard James voice from the other end....
I psyched myself out for this seven-hour plane ride to Madrid. My five-page article last year in Allons! magazine, on sex tourism in Paris, had caught the eye of a prominent travel books publisher – a bruiser with Olivier Martínez eyes and a Javier Bardem smile. I learned via our virtual tryst that the head of Azul Books shared my love for the films of Buñue...
Cockweasel gulped and turned to see who was approaching them in the alleyway. He had just stolen his rescuer’s sword and sold it for the money to hire a whore, who he had just soundly buggered in a dark alleyway near the docks of the city of Alastriel. Just as he had finished shooting his wad up the whore’s ass and was about to leave a shadow had fallen over...
Lady Gwyneth d’Lambert, paladin of the Holy Church of Alastriel and the goblin Cockweasel readied their weapons as a dozen bandits burst from the edge of the Forest of Dagindor. Gwyneth had rescued Cockweasel from his tormenting mistress, the vile sorceress Valeria the Black, and the two had escaped on horseback to the village of Crompton. There they had res...
I was enjoying my first cup of coffee standing at the counter. I had semen leaking down my thighs from last nights unexpected threesome. I finished my coffee and went to get dressed. I put on a fresh pair of shorts and a clean T-shirt to go shopping. I went to the furniture store where I bought the other furniture. I chose four new chairs, and asked about...
Based on a true story I love checking out those webcam sites where you can ogle hot chicks and pay them with tokens to do whatever you want. Only I never paid on principle. There were plenty of places to go for free porn and, if you waited long enough for someone else to tip, the girls usually showed their goods in the free chat. Yet, I eventually gave in...
"Hi honey. Victor is taking me to the Zebra Club. Do you want to go?" "Sure," Michael said into his cell phone. "Monique and I will meet you by the valet." "Oh," Jen said, sounding guilty. "We've already left. Why don't you meet us there? Monique knows where it is." Michael hung up, annoyed they hadn't waited so they all could go together. Forcing a smile...
The Monster Island Sea was largely ignored by the great naval powers of the world. It was too far away and too dangerous. The Canine Empire was far to the west, the Feline Theocracy began leagues to the east and the Equine Collective positioned far to the north. The sea had temptation though. Each of the three powers denied engaging in any trade with one an...