After Cora's bedtime story with her eight-year-old daughter about the pumpkin-headed monster, she went back to her room. She lay in her bed and tried to sleep. From the balcony, a pumpkin-headed man entered and slowly crept to her bed then took off her garments. Cora felt dreaming as she opened her eyes and saw him. The lonely days without her husband made her titillated. So, she let him ravish her body. He ate her. The p...

Rob lived across the street from a married couple, Walt and Nancy. They had moved in shortly after him and were pretty much normal neighbors. The couple was ten years or so younger than Rob, and they didn't really interact much socially other than an occasional chat, neighborhood doings, or some neighborhood problems. Walt worked evenings, and Nancy worked days, so Rob knew Nancy much better than her husband. Very cute, s...

The idea of bunking with a roommate just seemed immature to Dan. As a forty-year-old man with a family, Dan believed he was far too old and past the point in his life when he should even consider living with some stranger. He had scoffed when his wife proposed the idea to him. “A roommate? Jesus, Sarah, I’m forty years old,” he said, half laughing. “I’m not in college anymore.” Like most American families, the economic do...

It tickled as the glob of conditioner slipped from my long wet hair, ran down the indentation of my spine and landed with a resounding splat on the shower floor.  I closed my eyes for a moment and imagined it was a lover’s tongue softly gliding slowly down my back. I shivered as I reached for the bottle of expensive hair product to try again while contemplating the last time anyone touched me anywhere with a finger, a ton...

Her golden brown curls reached midway down her back. Her eyes were a seductive icy blue. Her body was that of a goddess. A thick hourglass figure, a full perky bust, thick, but firm thighs, and petite size seven feet. She was the wife of a man named Devin Carswell. Her name was Annabel. She was the most perfect wife any man could ever wish for.  Her cooking skills were excellent, her entertaining and hospitality made all...

Jill’s Story By Paris Waterman Jill loved to watch Evan come. She had a particular fascination with watching his face as it scrunched up as he clenched his teeth. It was almost a ritual; the cheeks of his ass would clamp together, his eyes would roll up in his head and he would emit the longest groan as he ejaculated. Because of this she would ask him to cum on her abundantly sized breasts or her face, if she were particu...

Michelle’s Awakening Ch 1Finally, 4:30. Michelle could now leave work, and head to the gym. But she wasn’t going there to work out, like she told her husband, Greg. She was meeting Mike in the side parking lot. Mike was her lover. Their relationship had been going for almost 3 months. Michelle was bored in her marriage, and their sex life was routine, as well as infrequent. She longed for more.Michelle and Mike worked tog...