"A confused man uncovers a hidden valley of desire"
The rain wouldn't let up. Three days and nights it had been constantly drizzling, with the occasional downpour, and the ground was now spongy and slick. Leaves and debris mixed with moss on the forest floor became a sludgy mess,...
Closing the door, I could sense he was behind me. He could see my slutty dress, ripped at the seam from the rough handling I had received. My lipstick smudged, and mascara running down my face.Turning to face him, I...
"An unlocked hotel room door leads to hot rough group sex."
She came walking out of the restaurant, instantly noticeable in the crowd: shoulder-length blond hair with the hint of disarray, a pair of black sunglasses hiding her eyes, a business jacket, worn over a pale blouse. It hinted at an...
"Sometimes the past comes up to bite you"
Last night's activities left me wanting more, needless to say getting myself using my favorite toys did not do the intended job. I craved the real thing. I desired ten inches of thick white cock."You're staring," Jacob said as he...
"Kelly takes another ride on John's nine inches."
It was October of 1978. It had been over a month since I had seen Kelly. She had started college in Milwaukee. She’d let me know that there had been a house party that had turned pretty wild and that...
"It is Sandy's turn to spend some alone time."
Sandy's view It had been a great two years. We all finally moved from the judgment zone of our previous house that was settled in suburbia, where people questioned everything we did. We had the police called us on a couple...
"It is 2050. Alison Bates arrives at the Royal Academy of Fucking to commence her course of studies."
Before the Great Enlightenment of the 2020s, European society had a dysfunctional, nay, a schizophrenic attitude to fucking. On the one hand, both men and women favoured what society called “sexual liberation”, i.e. the right of anyone to fuck whoever...
"Sometimes going back to the beginning is harder than it seems"
"No!" I said for the fourth time as I walked out to my car. "Stephanie!" "Come on," my best friend argued. "It would be fun!" "I am never going back to that horrid place, ever!" I yelled as I slammed the car...
"Kelly wanted more than a shared quickie with Calvin's cock and returned to IHOP."
It was November of 1999. Kelly and I had fallen into an odd tradition. Patrick was our close friend from high school. We’d had four-ways with he and Yvonne countless times over a number of years. Unfortunately, they broke up...
"Kelly was stunned to find out she'd fucked the service writer when she was a teenager."
It was early October of 1992. Kelly and I had moved to a new locale just a few weeks earlier. That left us without our usual mechanic. When Kelly’s Mustang started acting up, she decided to take it to a...
