Harem Stories

What do you call four girls lined up on a platform getting their asses fucked while another two kneel and take care of the cocksucking, ball-licking and asshole-tonguing chores and two more with big boobs get their butts spanked with rubber paddle fins? Well you certainly don't call it a plot. Katie calls it a stroke story (as she makes that universal motion for jacking off with her thumb and fingers in the shape of an O) and suggests you male readers have some tissue nearby to catch your wads.

Brandy will do anything to be a member of the swim team.

This story starts with a few true facts and quickly changes to a sick twisted fantasy from somewhere deep in my mind. If not for the anonymity, I could never post this. I honestly don't know where it came from, the actual person on whom Jon was based died a couple of years ago and I saw a girl on TV that resembled the real person named MK in the story. I remembered that I always wanted to fuck her, even after we were both married; something about her just drew me.