SexyScribe
11-02-2004, 02:14 AM
New SexyScribe erotica stories available for November - straight, hardcore, softcore, lesbian, gay, interracial, BDSM, anal, orgy, and more...
Custom stories also available! Contact SexyScribe for details.
Story Samples:
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Plot Twist
"Baby," Arina called again from upstairs. "I need you."
Zed put down the chisel and listened.
" Sweet baby, I need you up here for a minute or two..."
She was using her come-hither voice. She knew he couldn't resist that sexy vixen voice. For that matter, why would he resist? He wiped the last of the dust from his hands as he climbed the stairs from his workshop.
" Zed, if you don't get up here soon, I'm gonna..."
" You're gonna what?" he asked, standing in the doorway.
" Well, I think I'm just gonna die," she replied in her best southern belle voice, and pretended to faint across the table.
She was bent over, pert ass swinging in the air. Her lips were already swollen and wet. Zed approached her hungrily...
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Ice Cream Cunt Sundae
Vanilla or chocolate ice cream.
I scoop two fingers of ice cream out of the bucket, wave them in front of her open mouth, then move my fingers down to her hot vulva. With my free hand I unfold the hood, reveal her shining pink rosebud, and slather ice cream onto her clit and let it slide down her lips. She moans, whimpers, screams a little. I bend my hot mouth to her pussy and she shrieks some more, singing a different tune...
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Want to read more? Email or icq me!
Custom stories also available! Contact SexyScribe for details.
Story Samples:
--------------------------------------
Plot Twist
"Baby," Arina called again from upstairs. "I need you."
Zed put down the chisel and listened.
" Sweet baby, I need you up here for a minute or two..."
She was using her come-hither voice. She knew he couldn't resist that sexy vixen voice. For that matter, why would he resist? He wiped the last of the dust from his hands as he climbed the stairs from his workshop.
" Zed, if you don't get up here soon, I'm gonna..."
" You're gonna what?" he asked, standing in the doorway.
" Well, I think I'm just gonna die," she replied in her best southern belle voice, and pretended to faint across the table.
She was bent over, pert ass swinging in the air. Her lips were already swollen and wet. Zed approached her hungrily...
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Ice Cream Cunt Sundae
Vanilla or chocolate ice cream.
I scoop two fingers of ice cream out of the bucket, wave them in front of her open mouth, then move my fingers down to her hot vulva. With my free hand I unfold the hood, reveal her shining pink rosebud, and slather ice cream onto her clit and let it slide down her lips. She moans, whimpers, screams a little. I bend my hot mouth to her pussy and she shrieks some more, singing a different tune...
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Want to read more? Email or icq me!