Fantasy - Page 341

Sitting at my old dining room table, I did my best to take stock of my situation

It’s Not A Handicap part 2 It’s been about four months since I first raped my neighbor, Liz. Before that first morning was over, she begged me for more cock, so she got it

Rashala saw that her Grandmother was smiling broadly at her, what was going on was she making fun of her? "So," Yasmen started, "the mighty warrior has finally come up against a power you not only don't understand, but you can't defeat

Part 1 I walked to this nightclub one night and stood there, letting my eyes adjust to the light

I woke up to the warm air through the window wake me, making my head stir. I wen't downstairs for breakfast, alone, ever since that bastard ex-husband of mine attempted to choke me in my sleep. I looked in the mirror, and immediately started to check myself out

I jerked awake as the sounds of the village were starting to die down. Again a little disorientated I looked around for a moment wondering where in the world I was. Then everything came rushing back as I was suddenly feeling depressed

George awoke next morning to the sound of the running shower, he knew that his slut was making it warm for him and he stretched himself

It was a warm spring afternoon and me and some guys from my team were eating a late breakfast at a restaurant celebrating a playoff win in our adult hockey league. One more win this afternoon and we’d be playing for the championship on Sunday

As morning arrived, I was first to awaken. My young lover was snuggled up with me in her bed. My morning glory pressed up against her tummy. She didn’t seem to mind or notice while she slept peacefully in her bed. I decided to allow her to continue sleeping

I woke up with Lindsey's nursing on my cock. I looked into her twinkling eyes and moaned. I never exchanged sex stories with my ex-brother-in-law as I had with other male members of the family. Clint was a dud who felt talking about anything sexual was somehow disgusting

I know this sounds a little cliche on my part, but here it goes. I’ve known I was gay for a long time, probably back before I even knew what it meant

The Houstonian Hotel, Club & Spa in downtown Houston is the hotel my assistant booked for my three days in Houston. The suite is an opulent retreat in the heart of the city. Two elegantly appointed bedrooms with ensuite bathrooms

On the way home, Liz and Havana sat in the back seat I caught glimpses of them as their clothes went flying. I nearly had an accident when a pair of panties were pulled over my head

Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy

Well, I thought as I brushed my teeth, I’m finally 18. I rinsed my mouth with mouthwash, spit, then admired myself in the mirror for a couple of seconds