"Junior and Ken use Angel’s body to celebrate their new partnership."
"Holy fuck!" I heard Junior exclaim as my tiny black string bikini came into view, a sliver of fabric that held the top tight around my chest and the thong bottom that left little to the imagination. I was sure...
"Angel begins a weekend away with Ken Sacks."
I expected Ken Sacks to pick me up at about four thirty, but by three, I was packed and getting ready to go. I hung my silvery cocktail dress in a garment bag and carefully folded everything into a small...
"My cunt is full of thick slop. He relishes the feel of my slop, my slathering creamy cunt. Anyone for tennis?"
I arrive on court wearing my pristine tennis shirt and skirt. He's slouched on the bench outside the saggy chain-link fence in some tattered denim shorts and a vest which accentuates his hairy chest. I slide back the rusty bar...
"Ann has her first anal. Dot catches us in the act."
“Wake up, Mike.”I opened my eyes. “What’s going on?”“You slept in. Everyone’s gone and I’m horny.”Ann pulled off her tee shirt and stepped out of her shorts and panties. She pulled back the covers, grabbed out my cock and lowered...
"He felt her cunt lips splay and part for him as she squatted over him."
He represented an unusual challenge for her, someone exciting, if different from the norm. She knew this was her best chance to test him, satisfy him, for him to satisfy her. Their best chance to make love since the treatment....
"I've got a vent of a cunt, a long slit, wide-bore, deep fuck-hole for a man to spray my eggs with sperms"
'My egg is ripe and wants you to spray her with your sperms,' I murmured seductively, 'Would you like to come to bed with me, Simon, and try for a baby?'I knelt upright on the soiled bedsheets, clasped my hands...
"Ann and her brother share a motel bed in the same room with their parents."
Once we were back on the road, Ann threw the blanket over our laps and rested her head on my shoulder. Mom and Dad were listening to the radio and singing along to a Ricky Nelson song. Ann whispered into...
"Kay and Allen’s Sunday of exploration continues."
Kay’s delicate fingertips hooked the elastic waistband of my underwear, and slowly, unmercifully, she began peeling the cotton fabric from my body. As she moved them down, she slowly and lightly kissed the length of my spine until her lips...
"I hate her, but I love her."
Sherry and I had been married for nineteen years. We had always had a decent sex life, but each year we fucked less and less. It had gotten to the point that we only did it on special occasions: anniversaries,...
"An unexpected visitor daydreams about her friends husband"
Eight in the morning hadn't been when they'd planned to get up, but the doorbell was insistent in its ring. Staggering down the stairs, bleary-eyed and only dressed in a silk robe, she answered the door warily, a friend of...