Roger
- 3 years ago
- 27
- 0
Olá!
Bem Vindos ao Fantástico Mundo de Roger, um Universo Paralelo onde o Coelho Mais Legal do Mundo reina sobre as mulheres, que o adoram e amam incodiconalmente (Além, é claro, de estarem viciadas no membro dele..)
Nesse mundo, você assume o papel de Roger Rabbit, e pode fazer o que quiser, com a mulher que lhe der na telha!!!
Agora, a história...
Roger atravessou o portal, voltando de outra difícil missão interplanar...Outra daquelas Crises entre realidades que ameaçavam acabar com o Multiverso Inteiro...Felizmente estava tudo acabado, e agora era hora de ralaxar...
Mas antes que pudesse sequer pensar no que fazer a porta do seu quarto se abre violentamente e...
Jhon es un chico de 18 años que vive en una sociedad donde existen solo los futanaris y los hombres. El genero dominante es el futanari que son la mayor poblacion que hay entre los dos generos. Jhon tendra que cuidarse de las futanaris bien dotadas que buscaran cogerselo. Pov autor Pueden escribir lo que quieran pero cada capitulo tiene que tener futa en hombre. Disfruten y escriban porfavor soy nuevo en esto asi que si hay algun error avisenme. Hasta la proxima
TranssexualEssa história começa numa casa em que vive duas pessoas: uma linda milf ruiva de 36 anos e um jovem também ruivo de 18 anos. Ela possuí 1,80 de altura, pele branca, olhos verdes, seios tamanho E, cintura fina e uma bunda grande redonda. O menino tem 1,5o de altura, pele branca, olhos azuis, corpo tonificado com um belo pacote de 6 e um pau grande demais para sua idade. Ele está atualmente assistindo um torneio regional na tv enquanto sua mãe está preparando o café da manhã. No dia anterior ele...
Loving Roger By Adriana C It was as the dancing was coming to an end that I fell completely under the spell of my role. Roger and I had been having a great time together on the dance floor all evening. Well, since I lost my inhibitions and had allowed him to take control leaving me to abandon myself to the music and to simply respond to the movements of his body and the pressure of his arms. At first the heels and the long skirts were difficult for me. I never did really get...
I am a 29-year-old male and am married to Julie who is 22. Although I had only been married for less than a year, I can say in reflection that I was a fool for not realizing exactly what I had. Julie is incredibly beautiful. She is petite at 5′ 6″ and looks like she fell out of the pages of a sports illustrated swimsuit edition. Her long blond hair does not come out of a bottle like so many other “pretend” blonds, and her blue eyes exude an aura of innocence. Although I...
I watched both men climb into the tiny car, already crowded with wooden boxes, Ida, Dulce and me. It looked as if he and Woody had done this a lot, and though it might seem clumsy, it wasn't at all. I always watch how men use their bodies. that is a cue for me about how sex with them might be, and I liked the way both of them moved, especially Roger with his crutch and a bad leg. Ida stopped at the co-op on University Avenue, and we all piled out of her wagon like clowns tumbling out of their...
One of our strict rules is outer sex only, no intercourse with our third or fourth person, though that leaves a lot of options for mutual sexual pleasure. At the appointed time on Sunday Roger is wearing just a pair of jeans that showcases his tanned torso. I am wearing a short black silk blouse which barely covers my pubic area. It has a row of buttons down the back with only the top one fastened, so when I walk my naked arse is on full view, something Roger likes very much. “You really do...
Roger Fiction by Johnny Roger and I have known each other since childhood. We lived next door to each other and went to the same primary school. Since then our paths have diverged but we have regularly kept in touch. We went on to different senior schools and different universities. He was lightly built, athletic and played fly half in his school rugby team. Roger read engineering. I read law. I work for a large city firm and have bought a small house in the suburbs. After a...
Nother true story from our time on the sceneJolly Roger My wife, Hazel and I have always had a great sex life. She enjoys the attention of two men at the same time and I enjoy seeing her having fun. Some of the meetings have been very successful,while some had been total disasters. One particularly bad week we'd been let down by one contact, who despite seeming to be a really genuine contact turned out to be a total time waster and another meet with a couple ruined by a phone call causing...
The best way to describe the emotional states of both Jane and Roger is to use the word "rattled". Both had watched as potential partners had paired up and left the room. Both had yearned to be partnered with each other, on the one hand. On the other, both were terrified that they would end up together. Roger felt almost sick at his stomach, because he knew that spending time with this beautiful young woman would result in feelings he didn't know how to deal with. Jane felt exactly the...
Back in 1998 wife Sarah and I hadn,t had a real holiday for a few years so Daughter Christina helped arrange one for us staying with friends near Taunton in Somerset. Of course we couldn,t miss the chance to sample the local pub grub and tastey “scrumpy” rough cider. The problem with scrumpy is I love cider, but scrumpy can sneak up on you and you,re drunk before you realise it. On our very first evening of our week,s break we met local veterinarian Roger Cramp, a few years younger than us, but...
I woke up too late to watch any of the morning shows. All of the bedrooms and bathrooms were empty. I switched to Jacqui's bedroom. Jane and Jacqui were still asleep. Jane had one arm draped over Jacqui. I could see one of Jane's flat breasts. It was probably just as well. My balls still ached from the night before. Jacking off right now would not help that one bit. I switched on the VCR and switched off the monitor. I could check the tape later. After my balls stopped aching. I sniffed...
** This was written as a follow-up to another story – which was a memory of some of my time living on St. Croix. I was in my mid-twenties then, lived there for five years and, mostly slutted around or, made money by being a TS prostitute. A few weeks later, on a beautiful Sunday morning, the girls and I were having a late breakfast on the veranda of the good old King Christian. Molly was sitting directly opposite me at the table. Suddenly, she looked up, directly behind me, gave a twisted...
"You've met Alicia my fifth daughter and this giant teddy bear is JeanPaul." The biggest man I'd seen so far in Tumali came laughing from behind her, threw his arms around me and lifted my feet well off the ground. "That's a real bear hug," Allaice grinned but I cried out from the pain and then grinned when he set me down. "JeanPaul is not my real name but this Frenchie woman couldn't say it and renamed me. Now everyone calls me JeanPaul. I don't mind though." A huge grin lit up...
Well it took some doing but we finally did it in Napa at motel 6. We agreed on last Friday night so we could claim it before the New Year as our breakthrough and teddy had been a total wreck the past week wondering in one second if we should call it off but in the next second she was in a turmoil at what to wear or her deflowering. I woke up several times this last week when she was masturbating in a frenzy and it always embarrassed her when I caught her fingering herself but she laughed a...
We'd been married but three months. During that short time my wife, my new wife Jill, had hauled me around to at least fifty parties and nights out or so it seemed. When I say hauled me around, it was like I was a paid escort hired to drive her, buy her and her friends drinks. Get her coat, and watch her back while she flirted and danced and had a gay old time—with other men. She danced with me too, some, but I had the feeling that while she was with me on the dance floor, while we sat at the...
The Jolly Roger By commentator Roger had just come back from seeing "Pirates of the Caribbean" for the 10th time. Enamored of the dashing life of a swashbuckling pirate captain so unlike his own drab existence he walked under the boardwalk and stared out over the waves. Not paying attention he tripped over something lying in the sand. A bottle. He looked about for a trash can when he noticed a glow from inside the bottle. "Holy Moses. I hope this isn't some radioactive stuff,"...
I met Roger through Fab Guys, he lived 20 minutes away by car, close enough for convenience, far enough not to cross any of my social group. We set up a meet at a local pub and I drove there wondering if we would ‘click’ enough to go forward to a more intimate event. He appeared quite active on his profile, every report was good. Roger knew what I wanted him to do to me - I wanted to be submissive and I wanted my man cunt fucked.I parked behind the pub’s garden, as far back as I could against a...
I had my lovely wake up from my dear sister with a fresh cup of coffee and a wank which she assisted with by squeezing my balls and finishing off by taking my early morning load, she loves her morning intake of vitamins and I just prayed it becomes regular as I cant think of a better way to start the day.“Enjoy your day with Roger” she said sincerely as she left for work.I had a nice hot shower and with it being warm I threw on a pair of white sports shorts and a tight-fitting sleeveless vest,...
Author’s Note: This is the story of the lovely relationship between Nikita and Roger (names changed). They came into each other’s life some six years back, while working as part of a team with a most challenging assignment in their profession. Their bonding acquired strength first at professional level, after which, without even their realizing it, they became emotionally close to each other. Nikita and Roger married wrong spouses many many years back. Their new found bonding gave them a fresh...
The items below should give you a more complete understanding of my mind while writing Faith and Hope. This turned out much longer than I originally intended. What can I tell you? You might have questions if you did not read or understand the first story. I like to tell stories. I guess I am a storyteller at heart. I usually tell them from the point of view I saw it from. I try to be gentle to the characters in my stories, I try to avoid a graphic description of sex. If this does not agree...
“Well, it’s over.” Roger Jones tossed his keys on the table near the door. “She doesn’t want to have anything to do with me anymore.” Roger slouched his way into the living room, hands in the pockets of his chinos. His roommate sat on the couch wearing a grey sweatshirt and a pair of plaid boxer shorts. “Sheila? Now there’s a shocker,” said Dennis between slurps of breakfast cereal. “Ohhhhh… Roger, honey, I’m sorry,” called Ellen from the kitchen. “What happened, sweetie?” “She was...
I got myself into this mess and I can't figure how I'm going to get out of it. It would be simple if I didn't love her; I could just walk away. But Jodi has such a choke hold on my heart that I know I'd be miserable without her, even though right now I'm miserable with her. I met Jodi when I was calling on one of my customers. She was the receptionist and I took one look at her and went into heat. My meeting with the customer was over close to lunchtime and I took a shot and asked Jodi if...
"It's finally tomorrow," sighed Jane, walking beside Roger as they left the hot tub. "I can't wait." "You have to wait, at least until we get to the room," he said. "But you'll do it?" she asked, looking sideways at him. "You promised." "I promised to talk about it," he reminded her. She stopped. "I want more than talk," she said. "What about Jed?" "There is no Jed any more." "What about us?" "I want you to make love to me," she said. "You know what I...
I knock on Roger’s door, he answers and lets me in. he is wearing his wifes skirt and blouse. I ask to use the bathroom and return in a pair of white lace panties and a short skirt. roger is in the kitchen making a coffee, I stand in the doorway watching him. when he turns round he smiles his appreciation so I lift my skirt so he can see my panty cock. a bulge develops in the front of his skirt, I am happy he likes what he sees. we sit on the sofa next to eachother and he puts some transsexual...
I knock on Roger's door, he answers and lets me in. he is wearing his wifes skirt and blouse. I ask to use the bathroom and return in a pair of white lace panties and a short skirt. roger is in the kitchen making a coffee, I stand in the doorway watching him. when he turns round he smiles his appreciation so I lift my skirt so he can see my panty cock. a bulge develops in the front of his skirt, I am happy he likes what he sees. we sit on the sofa next to eachother and he puts some transsexual...
It was a Tuesday morning, very early, when Courtney landed in Detroit. She had arranged for a hotel room, but couldn't check in there until later. She rented a car, and drove around a bit, finding something to eat. Afterwards, she headed slightly outside of town, to the ice rink that was the home of the Detroit Skating Club. It was a lavish rink, a lot of people trained there. The caretaker showed her where the dressing rooms were. She got changed and got her skates on, then emerged into...
I sat in the small, dark interrogation room- I mean, “interview room” waiting for my interrogator. I tried to convince myself that everything would be all right. I took deep breaths and tried not to appear nervous, but l I wasn’t doing a very good job of it. And who wouldn’t be anxious? All I could do was mentally re-trace my steps from the time I exited the plane to when a hard tap on the shoulder by a Customs official removed me from my comfort zone. This trip would not go as planned. ...
I sat in the small, dark interrogation room- I mean, “interview room” waiting for my interrogator. I tried to convince myself that everything would be all right. I took deep breaths and tried not to appear nervous, but l I wasn’t doing a very good job of it. And who wouldn’t be anxious? All I could do was mentally re-trace my steps from the time I exited the plane to when a hard tap on the shoulder by a Customs official removed me from my comfort zone. This trip would not go as planned. ...
Straight SexMy story continues with Brian and Tina our friends we had dinner with one night.I was teasing Brian nearly all night and flashed him my pussy when he bent down to retrieve his napkin which was done on purpose.He followed me to the rest room and tried to put his hand up my dress he was so desperate to have sex with me without Toms Knowledge I did say that I would think about it.If you remember Tom was willing at one stage to get me to have sex with Brian so he could watch.But that wasn’t going...
She readied herself for another cock. She didn't even really have to ready herself aside from not letting her back get stiff. Her pussy was plenty wet with two loads aready pumped into her. This guy was experienced. He'd fucked a few girls before, she could tell. He started with his cock rubbing up and down her clit, back and forth. He really made it pop. He definitely had her attention. After the disappointment of the last guy that was an asshole and popped way too quick, she had higher hopes....
I love this new globalized world we're living in, where more and more people are pumping out mixed babies. It's already become clear that these mixed folks are generally sexier than their purebred counterparts. That's why all the pure breeds get mad about it. Competition is getting tough, and the mutts are winning.That's why when I heard that a new half-Puerto Rican and half-Greek bitch was entering the industry, I was all eyes and ears. That sound's like a blend I need in my life right away....
Twitter Porn AccountsLETTER XVII You would have been somewhat surprised, my dear Charlie, at the sudden end to my last letter, but it was already unconscionably long. I was tired and had still to tell of the delicious proceedings of that night, so I determined to withhold them for another letter. With this explanation, I shall resume the current of my amorous adventures. I left off after having inserted my bursting prick into the divine bottom-hole of the beautiful youth while dear Mamma, who was similarly...
Roberta walked slowly down the long, lonely hospital corridor. She hated this walk She had made it daily for weeks. In a room at the end of the corridor lay her husband of forty odd years. It physically pained her to come here and sit by his side every day. He was unresponsive and already far, far away from the world they had shared together. Even coming here today so close to Christmas, passing the bell ringers and people hurrying to buy gifts made no difference in the way Roberta felt. This...
Not that she could do much . It was her first year teaching and she knew very well she was on contract. if they liked her she would stay if not she would again find herself in the college part time job at the food station. She needed this job badly and that meant she had to impress the seniors. And impressing seniors entailed staying after school to help out the physical training department handle the unruly boys training for the games. This particular day, it was particular irksome...
:: Your turn for maintenance... ::He pulled the soft material up his other leg, careful not to tear it for fear it might result in heavy punishment. When he reached his crotch, he struggled a bit putting his throbbing hard cock through the ouvert hole provided by the fishnet catsuit. After he had managed, he pulled up the suit, slipped his arms through and connected the loose ends at the back of his neck. There he was, dressed up in fishnet stockings from neck to toe, only with a hole to leave...
Its Halloween and the annual Haunted House is up and running. You beg your mom to take you this year as its supposed to be the scariest one ever. She tells you that she can’t because she has to work but says that I might be able to take you if you ask me nicely. After she leaves you come to me dressed in your costume, a sexy teacher. With a tight skirt that hugs your ass like a second skin so you can’t have panties on, high heals that make your legs look longer and give your ass a lift, your...
Hi to all of the readers,I know you all are reading this believing this is yet another fake story but I want to assure you that each and every word of this story is true and i am writing it out of my heart. Their are some characters in this stories of whom i have changed the names to protect their identities..Its nearly 6 or 7 years back when i was in college and doing a computer course alongwith that. I was a bright student and was self financing my study. Hence i used to teach also after...
Brad sat in his living room, watching a football game. Last week, he had busied himself with inviting himself over to Inga and Josh’s house and had ploughed Inga. He had promised them that he would be returning to have sex with her again to make sure that she was pregnant. The thing that he enjoyed most about this situation was that Inga’s husband, Josh, didn’t seem fully on board with Brad impregnating his wife. Brad loved to see Josh uncomfortable and embarrassed, and he took perverse...
CuckoldIn Private Specials, Sexy Nerds, Sybil is having trouble concentrating on her studies, however fortunately for this gorgeous student, roommate Potro del Bilbao is available to lend a helping hand and the sexy mulata Romy Indy is there to join in on the fun too! Watch this stunning Private new girl alongside Sybil on www.private.com where they both show off their hot bodies and cock sucking skills before going on to enjoy an incredible threesome that has them taking turns riding, grinding and...
xmoviesforyouI like strong women. Not these fuckin' princesses that whine and play coy an' shit. Not girls. Women. The ones who drink beer from a bottle, who help haul the wood for the bonfire, bait their own hooks and gut their own fish. The kind that don't play that 'no means no' bullshit because they don't have to — if they don't want you touchin' 'em, you don't touch 'em. That's why I like Lisa. She has never broken a nail and cried about it. She can take a hit — literally. I saw her get...
Me and my sister had a day.come firday,We started out the day by her telling me to go and take a bath while she picked out my clothes and so i went to the bathroom and started running my water hen she walked in and started putting some kind of oil in my water and told me she had brung me a razor to shave all the hair off of my legs and all my lower part of my body.I did'nt have much anyway so it did'nt take long to do.while i was doing all of this the whole time my little dick was getting...
The first two checks of the detective after Rose and the others left came and went with little change. I thought that she was breathing easier, but it was just an impression; I had no way to be sure. I went in a little early for the 3 PM check, wanting to get it done so I could call promptly at three. Up until then the detective had been lying on her back, bathed in covers. When I looked in on her this time, she was on her side, one arm outside the blankets. I shook her shoulder gently. I...
(Please note because of how I am writing this story it is important that you do pick a first and last name or else the main characters name will be John and his last name will be Doe which will then make the last name of his family the same. I use the name Hayden Logan, am only informing you of this should you not feel like picking one yourself, others have voiced that if I was to give the character a name I should just make it so. I on the other hand feel there should be some freedom and the...
Last October at my sister’s 35th birthday dinner, my brother feels the need to inform the entire table of my old thumb-sucking habit. I was really surprised anyone remembered, but apparently the way I went about my little rituals, is strange and fun to bring up at inappropriate times. My family, especially my brother, enjoys watching me squirm and fidget because I am the only one left with secrets apparently. I sat across the table a bit embarrasses but struggled with the comments. I look to my...
Hello!! All ISS fans. As it seems that I have endless stories for u! Are u enjoying them or not??? There is another fucking and sucking story for u. as you all are aware of me that I am Abhishek , 18 male living in east Delhi. The story is not real. It does not match to any living being present on earth. it is made by me only for your enjoyment .if anybody having any questions, comments or anything to say about the story can freely mail me on or enjoy it dudes and babes. The story starts from...
We had spoken on the internet for a few months now and had got to know one another well. We had also seen one another on webcam naked and sexually aroused. That was just a bit of fun really. He had a sexy body that made me feel aroused just looking at it and a huge cock. I am attracted to the older man. Today was the day we were going to meet up. All the teasing and games we had both played would finally come to a head. I put on my stockings short skirt and sexy underwear as well as a skimpy...
Wife LoversSLAVE AGAINI Heard from William again. He called,said he needed me for the night and be outside my apartment in 15 minutes and he would pick me up. He also said to be nude with my cock ring and collar on. Great, like no one would see me. Not only that but I was still covered with marks and some welts from last week when I saw him last.I stood out in front waiting for him, of course he was late. People stared, honked horns, took pictures, and whatever could be done tro embarrase me.He showed up,...
Hey everyone, this is my first post here, hope u will enjoy it ……… :) This is about me and my sexy girlfriend Fara, we met when we were in intermediate college. She was nice 5.2 extremely sexy figure, nice boobs and she always used to wear very deep neckline, so one could easily see her cleavage if she took off her burkha. She used to wear burkha on top, and sexy clothes to seduce me inside. body fit chudiar kurtas, with deep neck showing her milky white boobs and cleavage. She usually did not...
Marcus woke just before dawn, hunger squirming through his guts, angrily twisting; burrowing deeper like a maggot gnawing away at his rotten core. He stumbled to the bathroom, barely making it in time to vomit the remains of last night’s meal into the sink - thin ropes of bile dragged reluctantly from his body, burning the back of his throat.Placated for now, the hunger retreated and he ran the tap, splashing tepid water onto his face until the nausea faded. It was getting harder these days to...
Oral SexAfter talking briefly in front of the car, Josh watched as Steve jumped into their minivan and Hank into the police car. Steve took lead as Hank followed. Josh looked down at his mom. She hadn’t so much as looked at him. She just continued to stare at the back of the seat in front of them. Josh finally found his voice, “Where are you taking us?” “Don’t worry about it, kid. Just sit back and relax. Play with those fun bags. Hell, use ‘em if you want.” Josh’s mom always loved showing off her...
For Steve and Dana, the rest of the drive back home from the pool hall was made in silence. Steve was busted by Dana for having compromising photos on his phone of Peggy from the basketball court. Dana did not say that she was shocked to see her mother in such a situation, but she was a bit surprised she would let anyone photograph her while she was sucking those boy’s dicks. It made Dana realize that her mom was more adventurous than she thought. Steve and Dana arrived back home much earlier...
As part of my “growing up” process, I started to bang juicy Cousin Nancy fairly regular after passing eighteen. She was twenty now and had that air of sophistication that girls get when they are getting laid by a variety of guys with different techniques. I wasn’t jealous of her dalliances because she generally made her body available to me on short notice and with an enthusiasm I felt certain was not feigned. She had kept Marsha, her BFF, close to her side most of the time except for the...
I stopped and chatted with her as she worked I loved watching Sydney bend over to get things out of boxes and reach up to polish something on the wall of the booth. She had firm C cup breasts, and a tight little body that men would hit on all the time. Long dark straight hair down to the middle of her back and big blues eyes and she had a great ass and wore jeans so tight. I don't know how she got in them. She was noticing and giving me the look and smiles at times too. I knew she was...
(This story is a part of the Blackedmerica series, which is set in an alternate history.) Chapter 3 Up on the second floor, in Milton Hobson's science class, Scott Olson finished up his presentation on early 20th-century flight in front of the class. "So if it hadn't been for the Wright brothers…" Scott showed an old photograph of the two black brothers on the projector. "...we wouldn't have had flight as we know it today." Scott looked out at the class. "Thank you, Scott, that was a very...
Interracial"I saw a speck of dust," she joked as she kept sweeping it back and forth, over and under while I stood there enjoying every swipe of the feathers. "Oh, I think he likes that. Wanna try it, Deb?" she asked and handed the duster to her friend who took over. She began by running it over my nipples, then down my stomach and abdomen and out along the length of my cock and underneath, making my cock jump and twitch. "Oooh, it's alive, look," she teased as she kept making my dick jump...
"Teri... Dad's been shot!!" That was the first thing I heard after my ringing phone jerked me out of a very deep sleep. As I picked up my phone I glanced at the bedside clock. It said 3:20 AM. The caller went on. "Some woman from a company called McGregor Global Shipping called and she said that Dad had been shot and that he and some members of his team were being evacuated to Zurich and that she didn't know his condition or how bad he was or how it happened or where it happened... she...
Shana woke up tingling, as if her body had awakened moments ahead of her mind. She floated straight out of dreams into a half delirious sense of desire filtering into her pulse through the surface of her skin. She stretched, feeling the rub of the sheets against her body. She could have sworn she felt every cell. Body heated cotton on her skin let her feel the shape of her own body like something she'd always felt but never seen. Her skin was a beautiful place for her to spirit to live...
"Not fair?" Pris asked, arching her eyebrows in surprise. "Why, you stood in there and watched us bang away!" "Yes, but that's not the same," Max threw in as he tried to rise from under Jackie's wet body, realizing as he did so that there was no graceful way to disengage oneself from one's lover "That's right," Jackie added "You asked us to watch you! Oops! I'm dripping!" She clasped a hand over her juicy sex, feeling the great, thick stream of semen begin to run out. She...