Fantasy - Page 417

Prologue A rare find, that beautiful crimson hair. That color was usually the result of cheap dye and a childish personality, desperate to prove individuality by opposing normality

Her name was Melissa Hix, but everybody called her Melissa Tits. Not to her face of course, but that was her nickname. And yes, she had huge tits. She was a junior in high school, and she had the biggest breasts I'd ever seen. (She still ranks in the top 3 even now

*** This story is fan fiction and not endorsed by the WWF or any of the characters involved. *** Stephanie McMahon Helmsley and Hunter Hearst Helmsley (HHH) are sitting backstage watching DX's match on the monitor. Stephanie is wearing a short black skirt, with a tight white sweater

Part 3 I’m Rick, 39, single, and a year removed from a twenty year stint in the US Marines Corp. I went in when I finished high school, and loved my position so much, I stayed the required twenty for retirement. I left as an E-7 Gunnery Sergeant

It was the weekend and Carl Johnson and his son Mike were doing their Saturday chores

t she had to promise to stay in the camp from then on and would never leave again without permission, after a few promises and a lot more apologising Aditi dismissed her and told her to take the day off from normal classes and activities and go back to her cabin to relax and prepare for the next day

I had been sent that evening, up to Major & Lady Morris’s suite to turn back their bed covers, a routine my parents have established in the hotel. I was leaning over the bed pulling back the covers and folding them perfectly when Major Morris walked into the room

Me and my best friend, Darren, had known each other forever. We were always open with each other about everything, and when I say everything Even when we were little, we used to compare the sizes of our dicks. He started puberty before me

The air was slightly crisp and cool that night. Crickets are softly chirping behind the sound of the ducks swimming in the water. Heather is standing along the side of the pond, looking up at the bright shining stars

It was a typical Friday evening. I lay in Becca's bed, breathing softly as I masturbated. I pressed Becca's cheerleader panties against my stiff cock as I satisfied myself in her bed

via email and text and visit me from time to time, individually of course, and usually when I'm drunk and horny after a night out I'd toss a coin to decide which brother to invite over for some fun, if I'm honest I would tend to go for Aftab more often because he talks less and tries that bit harder

Today at work I had a pretty normal day. Andy said suck it a few times and you want to lick it once. He does that almost everyday. When we got back to the office I stayed in the back to help put sheets of cardboard away

Chapter two Brad walked into the small kitchen, and preheated the oven. Cassie joined him in the room as he was taking the lasagna out of the fridge that their Grandma had left them for dinner. "Want something to drink?" Cassie asked as Brad was unboxing the lasagna

Well this post is already in the forum section - but for those that dont necessarily go there I decided to post this here as well. THis is not my normal type of story but was done as a request for someone wanting to be degraded

My brother is a hunk. I had never thought about him in a really sexual way until just a few months ago. I had always admired how well built and athletic he was, but thinking of him as a fuck buddy had never really crossed my mind. That is until this past summer

Chapter 1: Friday night "She's going to be here soon, so hurry up." My wife's voice echoed down the hallway towards the open bathroom door. As I stood in the shower, rinsing the soap off my body. The hot water soothing my stiff muscles from a hard day's work

Viktoria sat quietly at her desk, a pile of application forms for a Dragon Handler position in front of her. One of her prize studs, Stallion, needed a new handler because his last had recently retired

HER NEW CAREER by aliveinpr My stories do not necessarily reflect my personal proclivities or desires, wants or fantasies. Read and enjoy. Before serving her the divorce papers, I knew that I had to let Betty know that I knew of her years of cheating

Ding! I hear the bell sound. "Time for class" I groan. "Ugh, and the worst period of the day. Math. Although, Ms. Carrie is pretty nice to look at, if you know what I mean

Maria is twenty five, single, young interior decorator and salesperson in her family's furniture store. She needed to a close deal. The task, however, was proving more difficult than she had hoped. Various delays were causing buyers to have second thoughts