I never liked plain vanilla ice cream, or chocolate for the record. Take me to the Caribbean with a few scoops of creamy coconut, crunchy frozen chocolate bits, chewy candied pineapple chunks, I’ll sprinkle spiced rum and squirt cream on it, then we’re talking. Garnish my summer evening with strawberry ice cream, made of fresh strawberries with the tiny seeds and juicy fruit-flesh, dark chocolate chunks, swimming in a cou...
I never liked plain vanilla ice cream - or chocolate, for the record. Take me to the Caribbean with a few scoops of creamy coconut with crunchy frozen chocolate bits, chewy candied pineapple chunks, I’ll sprinkle spiced rum and squirt cream on it, then we’re talking. Garnish my summer evening with strawberry ice cream, made of fresh strawberries with the tiny seeds and juicy fruit-flesh, dark chocolate chunks, floating in...
The stallion smirked, squeezing the donkey’s backside, smooth with grey fur and impossibly soft. A donkey’s coat was thicker than that of a horse, better for dispersing heat in hotter climates and terrible at keeping them dry in wetter climates, but it was just right for him as he slid the fat length of his meat over that backside. He groaned out loud, tail flicking, but the chestnut stud stallion had so much more to give...
Steve was waiting, rather impatiently, at Hot Wife Hotel. One of Olivia’s clients, Jay, took her for the weekend and was due back an hour ago. He was just about to call her when he saw Jay’s truck pull into the parking lot. He resisted the temptation to rush out to meet them. They had agreed she would remain naked and collared until Jay walked Olivia back into the lobby. Darko, the hotel’s owner, arrived to watch his favo...
Ann is sitting in between me and a friend and two other friends are across from us. I have my arm around Ann as she leans into me rubbing her hand up and down my thigh. There is no television so we are all facing each other, just hanging out and drinking. The sexual tension between us is palpable. Ann and I cannot touch each other without wanting to rip our clothes off and start fucking - right there in the middle of the...
Émilie rang the doorbell and stepped back. She was a couple of minutes early but decided it looked better than being late. She brushed a strand of her shoulder-length brunette hair behind her ear and was just about to ring the bell a second time when the door opened. “Madame Bellingham?” “Hello, yes. You must be Émilie. I’m Audrey, come in.” Émilie looked around the hall as she followed Audrey into a bright airy kitchen....
I stood leaning against the door as she looked back at me. The look on her face spoke volumes about what she wanted. Even after what we'd just finished, she wanted more. The story that follows is how I wound up standing here, getting those needy eyes cast upon me from her. ****** She was the surprise on my vacation I had never expected. The first time I saw her, I was staring off the balcony of the condo I was renting at...
Once upon a time there was a beautiful young woman named Bellezza, but everyone who knew her called her Elle. She was a princess who lived alone in a castle in an enchanted forest with only her horse. She was surrounded by a colorful garden and large trees. Elle was far from town and felt lonely in seclusion. She tended to her garden, fed her horse, and read books, but nothing seemed to truly satisfy her. Elle would often...
“Gag you? You’d fucking love that too much!” As I finish my sentence, I know I’ve pulled the trigger; your eyes flicker into life, and the mood behind them changes. So few words, but such an enthusiastic shift. Your thoughts are now visible in your demeanour. ‘Love it too much?’ I hear your mind qualm. Your beautiful features and piercing eyes look into me with such intense inquisition, as you verbally probe me... “What...
I remember waking up feeling refreshed. I’m not sure what exactly caught my attention, but shortly after stirring I knew something wasn’t quite right. I listened intently through a groggy stupor. It was the birds, or rather, the lack thereof. They had stopped chirping abruptly. Something was nearby. I thought I could hear a conversation in the distance. “-ere through here.” “You better be right,” came stern voice. I chanc...
Lily desperately needed cock this evening. The craving took a hold of her suddenly, and she decided to stop sulking and mourning and head out on the prowl. Go and get fucked, Lily Larkin! Her sister Irma was concerned about her being alone tonight, but Lily had a plan. At a nightclub she hadn’t been to in years, she found her prey—two lovely young men in white dress shirts swaggering about the club. No doubt they were her...
“You know you want to, daddy.” He did. He thought to himself, I know it’s wrong, she's my daughter, but she’s just my STEPdaughter. “I know that you stare at me whenever I wear my cheerleading uniform; my tight top, my short, little skirt. I know you like it, daddy.” Why does she always do that? Calling me daddy? He knew the answer though: Because she knows it will work, just like all the other times I’ve given in to her....
My grip in her hair tightens as she manipulates the toy connecting us, bringing me to that brink, again. She figured out what made me tick that first time we met. Each time after unlocking my damaged parts, breaking my resolve. That’s what she’s paid for. Her eyes shine like a cloudless day, one could lose themselves in them. Pushing her head into the pillow, I avoid those baby blues. I can’t, I’m not ready. She knows w...
Introduction Months had passed since our first call, and in that time our conversations had become bolder, more explicit. I’d slowly fallen into the role of his submissive – his good girl – and he effortlessly took it on with a perfectly balanced combination of strict and soft. Even then, we were determined to keep at least our first meeting as vanilla, to know each other properly before we pushed our boundaries. He’d...
My friend has a great ski house in Vermont that barely gets used over the summer and she offered to let me use it for a long weekend. I convince Ron to take some time off and join me; we rarely get to spend nights away together and are both ridiculously excited to fuck each other’s brains out without interruptions! I arrive before him, set out some food, mix up some margaritas and slip into a little black lace piece. I se...
