Estranged lovers Stories

So maybe I'm not like your ex-wife: I don't use Ben Wa balls while shopping for lingerie. And maybe I don't wear lingerie. Or lipstick. Yet my tits always put on their own show. (I didn't think they were perfect until you told me so.) I'm only neurotic, not actively psychotic. But wouldn't you just once prefer an overcast day, calm in its melancholy, to the tornado's siren warning? And maybe your friends tease you for see...

Due to many factors, the global scientific community, particularly the United States, abandoned research on solar and wind energy and green living to focus on the more profitable and desirable genetic engineering and bioengineering. Building the perfect human became more important than climate control and preserving Mother Earth. I closed my eyes, thinking of nothing except the hard cock ravishing my cunt. We hadn’t even...

12 Years Later Mark I spotted her from the stands at the swim meet, wearing shorts and a polo shirt with the Alto Swim Club logo, her long, dirty-blonde hair tied up in a ponytail. She had a stopwatch around her neck and held a clipboard to her chest. My heart pounded as I watched her talking and laughing with the other coaches. According to the heat sheet, her team had two swimmers in the finals for the thirteen-to-forte...

I know you want this cock, Its curve, Its vascularity, Its girth. I know you want this cock, How it makes you gasp, How it makes you coo, How it makes you clutch. I know you want this cock, To taste its fleshiness, To view its mass, To hear its smack. I know you want this cock, Taking its thrusts, Taking its rage, Taking its lust. I know you want this cock, But, love, Does it still want you?