Willie the Dog – (update) …..Yes I’m a fucking dog, and yes I can talk. Why can I talk? ….fuck if I know?, I just said ‘Why’ one day and Blue about shit. He said: “Honey!…come here!, Willie just said “Why!!!”. She just stayed in the other room and giggled. I said: “Blue, she ain’t … Read more
I can’t tell you how good it felt receiving that picture message. My heart practically stopped as I saw her tanned perky tits standing at attention with her mouth open a bit and her eyes dazed and lusty. It was obvious the slut was in heat. Unfortunately, as the photo was taken like a Myspace … Read more
So my story starts out innocent enough. Later in the season last summer I bought a white long sleeved sunshirt, you know it’s important to protect yourself theses days. So on a hot day I decided to loose the bra only to be informed by my husband that it was quite see through, hard nipples, … Read more
Ginny the Goonette – Part 2 Day 8 Ginny awoke, stretching in her bed. She picked up her phone to see it was past 9 already. She had stayed up well into the night playing with herself, and had forgotten to set an alarm for her history class this morning. Sighing, she propped herself up … Read more
Ginny the Goonette Day 1 Ginny sat in front of her computer, staring blankly at the screen. It was her second year in college, and classes had just started today. There was nothing to do homework wise, and if she was honest with herself, she didn’t have that many friends to see. She was slightly … Read more
Second part of my first story. This is my first go at it, so forgive any errors or mishaps. This chapter things get interesting! If incest isn’t your thing, don’t read on. Chapter 2: Misbehaving. I made my way upstairs, my parents having just left. “Well, if I’m stuck here, I’ll just have to get … Read more
Matthew Ryder was awoken at dawn by the sound of heightened female excitement. It was something he’d become fairly accustomed to, back in the bosom of a loving and lustful family. In just two days he’d systematically worked his way through the household of sex-starved women, yet undoubtedly there were still unexpected surprises to uncover. … Read more
Internet Classified Chronicles By E. Y. Toad I dream of cocks often. Big cocks, small cocks, white cocks, black cocks and brown cocks. Circumcised, uncircumcised, soft, hard, fat and skinny. One time I dreamed that I *was* a huge cock, rigid and throbbing in my bed, the blanket wrapped around me feeling like the soft … Read more
I woke up with a buzz, staring up at my white ceiling the events of last night began to unfold… at first I felt a pang of guilt but I remembered how much I enjoyed it, I remembered her warm mouth enslaving my dick, I remembered my cum trickling down her chin and falling down … Read more
Janie opened her eyes and groaned in pleasure. Her cunt tingled. It oozed fuck juices. Two fingers swirled and pumped inside the tight pussy hole. Wide open, her pussy was red and swollen as it was stroked inside out. A thumb pressed against her clit and chills of lust rushed up and down her spine. … Read more
Between the first and second film shows I lay in my hotel bed and mulled over the ‘evening’s entertainment’, as Mandy called it, until sustained arousal compelled me to masturbate. During the moments before I came I found myself recalling sex with Laura. Annoyed, I showered, made a cup of coffee and forced myself to … Read more
It was the middle of summer and time for the annual two week long scout camp. The scouts had all arrived at the camp and began setting up their big 10 man tents. With 18 scouts on camp this time, three of these huge tents would easily accommodate the group split into groups of six … Read more
Ever since the foundation of St Saviour’s 60 years ago, the children have always been subjected to harsh daily routines. These routines consist of sexual abuse and physical tortures in the form of health and hygiene therapies and corporal punishments. Alice’s parents had always insisted that these harsh drills and routines were necessary for the … Read more
Foreword: A big thanks to Marie for writing the last entry in this saga. Let me know if you think she should create a profile and start writing her own stories. I think she should. Anyway, I have a few more ‘Marie’ stories to get through before we move on. So much happened with her … Read more
Lilly sat at the counter slumped with an expression of pure boredom plastered on her face. She had another 4 hours left of her shift at Crowley’s bookstore, a small brick and mortar establishment at the corner of nowhere important and nothing significant. It was a store that wouldn’t feel out of place a hundred … Read more
The flight to Montreal was uneventful, just boring even though it was business class. I read through the schedules for the work to be done and from what I read there would be no overruns. The line the customer had ordered was straight of the production floor with no frills and the crew assigned for … Read more
Sister’s Surprise, Chapter 3 It was not a restful sleep. Haunting questions of my own sexuality plagued my dreams. In one such consuming dream, I was Michael again, bigger, stronger, more masculine than I had ever been before, or could imagine myself being. With this physique, I easily brought woman after woman to my bed. … Read more
I got my first taste of pussy while I was in college. I was an exchange student from the U.S. living in Cosenza, a small historic town in southern Italy, and attending Sestante Multiversity… an international community college that served mostly locals. Living in Italy was an exciting experience, and I was fortunate enough to … Read more
~ ACT I. SMELLS LIKE RACCOON PISS A father and two siblings, Silas and Jess. Lived inside your typical single-floor house in a suburban neigborhood. Slightly cramped, old and slightly musty, but they made it work, as it was the only thing the left-behind father of two could afford. Mom was out of the picture … Read more
I switched on the light, another Friday morning. It was still dark outside but I woke up early, which seemed to be the ‘new me’ these days. I always felt a little nervous on these mornings, but for some reason I had been looking forward to it more than I usually did. He hadn’t messaged … Read more
