(M/g cons ped) (08k)
(date posted: Saturday, January 25, 2003)
It was supposed to be a one-night-stand, but Robert overslept. When he woke up with his morning hardon wedged between a pair of soft, warm, feminine thighs he decides to enjoy the moment, but discovers he's not in bed with the woman he fell asleep next to.
Master Of My Domain, or Taking Liberties in a post-apocolyptic world
(extreme M/F&f serially) (24k)
(date posted: Friday, December 6, 2002)
"...coated with her saliva, the shaft glistened like glass. A rope of Amber's spit dangled between my balls and her chin for a moment before Megan shoved her little sister's head against me again. Megan skullfucked her sister with my cock as she tried to slamfuck her own insatiable needs away."
Ten Feet -- Better than 10 to 20
(date posted: Saturday, March 27, 1999)
It was inevitable that Lynda and I were going to break up. We had both known it even when we decided to move in together, but we did anyway. I had been looking for my next apartment barely three months after we had shacked up. She had picked out "our place" and she could keep it. So, when we finally had enough of each other I had another apartment already lined-up.
Five Times Four....
(date posted: Friday, March 26, 1999)
I never watch the street performers at Westlake, but they served as a diversion. The warm spring day had brought a number of miniskirts out. Looking beyond the musicians I was enjoying the results of the warm weather. The sexy, maybe even a bit sleazy looking, latina sitting in a very short black skirt about 15 feet away was not only pantiless, but quite cleanly shaven. Normally, the possibilities of that situation would have kept my attention, and maybe even spurred me into making an advance. However, she was not the only mini-skirted babe enjoying the welcome warmth of the afternoon. As two more pair of shapelier thighs strode past me, extending from the briefest of skirts, my attention was inexorably drawn away.
Tarty Little Sis
(date posted: Tuesday, February 16, 1999)
Tarty little sis (mF mf exhibit voy inc) When the sexy woman next door start's putting on shows in her bedroom at night, Trish, a very horny nubile 13-year old, soon gets an idea why her brother is so popular with the girls at school. She wants to do more than watch though. There's a number of possibilties left open by the ending of story for the background. What happened beyond the view of Trish that could become another story/continuation. I already haveone scenario that underlays this, but I'm interested in hearing how you would justify the outcome.
(date posted: Thursday, January 1, 1998)
This story is the fleshing out of a conversation I had on irc (Fleshing out? From a zygote I'm building a full grown adult). A woman (let's just assume she really was a woman and what she said was true, ok) told me of a family situation that I liked the sound of (and I suspect many of you will also). As she told it, there is a history of very early sexual education for the girls in her family, and she turned on her husband to it. Our story spans nearly 20 years and begins with Mark reminiscing about meeting his wife in high school. She is Sonja and as you'll learn she's a very exciting girl who quickly snares Mark with her feminine wiles. We start with that meeting and Mark's introduction to Sonja's immediate family. In Part One we learn how lusty Sonja is and to some extent why. In part two we we will see how Sonja carries forward her family traditions. In Part Three we find out just what has spurred Mark to rememisce so much -- let's just say it's an extended family reunion.
Sis Takes a Look
(brother/Sister (so far), exhib/voy, teen slut, mf, mmf, ff) (44k)
(date posted: Thursday, January 1, 1998)
There he goes again, I thought, hearing the bedsprings in Paul's room squeaking rhythmically. This was at least the third time tonight. I'd heard it many times before, but this was the first time in a while that I had been home and in my room so early. I had become rather popular with the boys at school and spent most of my nights out, and having more fun than my mother would have approved of if she knew all the details. She suspected me of enough as it was. I don't even remember now why I was home that night, but as a lay on my bed reading it was impossible not to realize just how horny my little brother was. Little no longer described him though. In the past year he had grown almost a foot taller and now, even though he was three years younger than I, he stood more than half a foot taller. Paul was still really lanky though. He'd seemed to just grow straight up without filling out at all, but I knew he'd grow out in some places. It was hard not to notice. The bulge in his jeans was unmistakable and he looked like he had a hardon most of the time.
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