My name is Ally. I just turned 18 and now am allowed to date. I have long brown hair that has a natural wave. I have been blessed with 30 C tits and wear size 4 dresses. I’m 5’4″ tall and weigh 101lbs. My tits look overly huge on my… Read more“Teens Love Cum”
Ay: Ekim 2025
How Could I Refuse?
It was a beautiful summer afternoon, hot but nice. My car needed a wash job, so I put on my old cut off jeans and tennis shoes and went outside to enjoy the day. I backed the car out onto the driveway; got the stuff I needed, and proceeded to… Read more“How Could I Refuse?”
How the Story Ends Pt. 03
Evie finds redemption with Gerald * Author’s note: This story is fiction; all characters and situations are fictional and any relationship they may bear to any living or dead person is purely coincidental. This story was inspired by the song ‘Please don’t tell me how the story ends’ sung by… Read more“How the Story Ends Pt. 03”
Hunted: The Minister’s Daughter.
The doorbell rang. We laid there cuddling, after spending the early Sunday afternoon playing. We had both felt frisky, which developed to a session in the Bedroom, with Angela being tied to the bed, teased and tormented. She had cum several times, before Mark, finally allowed himself to cum deep… Read more“Hunted: The Minister’s Daughter.”
First Meeting
We met at a hotel bar. Cliché, but it worked for what we had in mind. I couldn’t stop staring at his lips, and before long I was kissing him at the table. Long, hot, shameless kisses that were not meant to imply anything other than our desire for each… Read more“First Meeting”
Hot Shower
You slip in the open door, your visibility reduced to near nothing in the thick steam. You shed your clothes, giggling silently as I rumble out some eighties tune, singing to the showerhead. You watch through the translucent shower curtain as I look towards the water, idly stroking my cock,… Read more“Hot Shower”
His Muse
(someone asked me to explain to her what a muse was… I thought this might be the best way to show her) * * * * * He closed his eyes He rolled over and looked at the clock, groaning to himself… 3:45 AM. It seemed as if it had… Read more“His Muse”
Hostage Sex
My head hurts. Not a headache but like I’d banged it on something. I’m just waking up. I look around and have no idea where I am. It’s a room. A room made of cement blocks, it looks like. Painted or white washed somewhere in the past. Looks like maybe… Read more“Hostage Sex”
Home Early
I had been in a conference for a couple weeks with work. The conference ended on a Tuesday and luckily I managed to get a direct flight home instead of having a 5-hour layover at the airport. I would end up getting home way earlier than planned but I decided… Read more“Home Early”
Honouring the Wager
“You lost the bet. Time to pay up.” I bite my lip in frustration. You’re right. I lost. It grieves me to have to admit that I made an error in judgment when I challenged you to that trivia board game last night. I was so sure I had it… Read more“Honouring the Wager”