"Amy's fantasy of being shared is realized"
Amy let her dress drop to the floor as she stood before him in only her black bra and panties and starred at the growing bulge in his pants. She stepped forward and lowered his fly, enabling his generous cock...
"Janice discovers how much Carl resembles his father"
“Mom, what are you doing here? I thought you were out to lunch.” Carl reached for one of the many cushions sprawled over the couch, his voice sounding higher than usual and containing a touch of horror that appealed to...
"A fucking of my slut leads to a fun new game on Lush"
I have always owned my delicious slut. She didn’t know she was mine many years ago before we had met, but even then, she was owned – my property; my bitch. It started with her throwing herself at my feet...
"Married lesbians let each other off the leash ..."
Where do I start with this one? Perhaps a bit of background would help, but not too much, as I know you want to get to the ‘good bits’ and, to be honest, so do I. My name is Zara...
"Taking it to the next level."
The rest of the week went by, with Jill running around the house wearing skimpy outfits. I knew she was just trying to drive me crazy, and it was working. Donna would tell her that the outfit she had on...
"The erotic photo book project begins to come together."
When we pulled into the restaurant parking lot we spotted Michael already waiting for us near the entrance; it would be hard to miss him, a giant black guy with a shiny bald head, wearing snug jeans and a black...
""Snowbound Sex""
The television program that I was watching had been interrupted by a severe weather report. The Mid-West, being America's armpit for weather, was about to get hit with blizzard conditions. Cold, snow, ice, and gale force winds would hit the...
He wasn’t going to cum in her mouth, not this time; he’d decided that the second she opened up her lips to accept his throbbing cock. He felt that violent urge that sometimes takes a man, whirring through his mind...
"Best friend's fiance"
Reading the "Mall Lingerie Store" brought back fond memories from nearly thirty years ago. In the late 1980's my wife and I lived in a well known horse racing town in East Anglia. The town was well know for its posh...
"In jail. In a cell, locked up with the man that seems to want me for his bitch."
I walked down a poorly lit corridor beside a man who seemed to hate his job even more than he hated me. The hate showed in his wrinkled and hardened face brighter than a flashing neon sign at a cheap...
