"A sex worker relates an unusual day at work to her husband"
It had been an exhausting night at the brothel.“How was work?” my husband asked. “Three rich guys came in. They’d made a long journey and wanted some fun before heading home. Anyway, they insisted on taking me together!”“Not…one in each hole?”“Yes!” “Wow,...
"100 words, 100% true!"
Her emerald eyes widen in disbelief. “You took three Viagras last night?”“Well, they’re low-dose. I could’ve taken five.”“Five? What are they, children’s aspirin?”I suck her dynamite tits and manhandle her hot pussy until she climaxes, before getting my dick involved....
"100 words, 100% true!"
She takes my straining cock between her velvety lips. After one glorious minute, I execute a strategic withdrawal.“Mmm,” she purrs. “You dripped some cum in my mouth.”“I did?”“Get down here and find out.”I maul her mouth, thrashing our tongues together...
"How will she react?"
The hour was late, and you were asleep. I carefully pulled down the bedsheet, then cautiously removed your négligée, admiring every alluring curve. I softly traced my fingers across your flawless skin, gradually moving downward as your legs parted. With...
"100 words, 100% true!"
Sucking her pale nipples, stretching them taut—“Harder.”Clamping my teeth behind my lips, biting down—“Harder!”Grazing my wrist against her sunburst stubble, rubbing her juicy slit—“Oh, yeah.”Burying my face in her sweet pussy—“You can be a little rougher down there,” she gasps.Banging...
"His wish came true or did it?"
You use the key to my house and think it is strange that all is quiet. You call my name, but no answer. Checking the bedroom, you see me tied to my bed with a gag in my mouth.You had...
"A visit to Santa’s grotto turns very naughty when Sarah decides the only thing she wants for Christmas is the thick, throbbing “present” straining under his red suit."
Santa’s thigh is solid as she sits on his lap, his suit rough against the bare strip where her skirt has ridden up.Sarah wriggles until his cock thickens, hard and eager in the cheap red fabric.“Careful,” he says, his voice...
"The window display blinks to life for the lonely."
Satin and lace expose more than they cover. With bodies posed in obscene invitation, the mannequins start to tease. A leg’s exposed. A nipple slips before fabric decorates the floor. Outside, the rip of Ben’s zipper cuts through the hush. The ladies...
"How else could I get off the naughty list?"
“I've been naughty this year,” I whisper into his ear, “but I so want some presents…”Five minutes later, I bend across the desk. His fingers brush below my pajamas, then I feel him yank them down. The air is cool...
"I saw mommy fucking Santa Clause... or wait... what were those lyrics again..."
"HO HO HO," Santa bellowed, pulling me onto his lap. "What gift can Santa give you?" His hand lingered on my thigh. "Well," I whispered into his ear. "I wished for a baby..." "Santa's happy to give you what you...