"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...
"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...
"100 words, 100% true!"
We agreed on being friends with cuddles but occasionally revert to friends with benefits.“I’m not horny anymore,” she admits, “But I know I said we’d have sex tonight.”“So…”“You can do a pump and dump,” she smirks.Mounting her missionary style, I...
"Two lovers reunite after a prolonged absence."
It's been a while, so our kisses are timid, as if we never kissed before. The taste of her lips brought back memories of recent liaisons. Then came a flood of want and need. Kisses transitioned from timid to passionate....
"Angela was on all fours, and I took her."
Angela was on all fours, head down, plump ass in the air.I was taking her for the first time. The hotel room had seen this a hundred times.Hands dug into her ample love handles. The odd slap caused her flesh...
"Fellow songwriter gets her beautiful pussy strummed!"
Visiting Nashville, down on Lower Broadway, to my surprise I see a young woman from my online songwriting group."Jenni!"She looks at me quizzically. "How do you know my name?"I identify myself as a fellow group member."Hi! What brings you to...
"Some unwanted gifts are put to good use"
“Look at all this rubbish! Laia's boyfriend is really going over the top. The French Hens lay eggs. We'll eat the swans, geese and the partridge. But what are we going to do with these bloody leaping lords? And these...
"100 words, 100% true!"
Her cropped copper patch and my beard are both sopping wet with a viscous cocktail of her sweet secretions and my slick saliva. With her pussy splayed wide open, I keep slashing my tongue against her pink flesh where I...
"She showed, I looked."
Approaching the window, I noticed there were no curtains, with the lights clearly on, shining onto the wet pavement. You look, don't you, see what's inside. She was draped on an armchair, crossed legs bared out of her bathrobe, not...
"They are there for a reason... sometimes more than one"
She found Clare in the stacks."I got accepted!""Knew you would! We gonna be roomies, baby!"They tangle into a tight embrace, then a tighter kiss. Clare wastes no time, sliding her hand down into her bestie's baggy shorts."Damn, I love you...