Jeremiah watched as Justine walked away and wished that he could kill her even if it meant his own death. He could have given a rat's ass about the hierarchy. He hated her. He hated her inner strength and her control, he hated everything about her and that hate extended to Quinn. He felt a sharp bite on his leg, looked down and saw Buddy looking up at him wi...
BUKAKKE AND DOM "What do you think?" Gwen smiled. Jacob stood behind her as she surveyed herself in the mirror in the bathroom. Her nipples were pierced with gold figure eights and a medium weight gold chain hung between the two. "I like them. I just wish I wasn't so sore. Can you at least take off the chain?" "I can't. It requires a tool. When you're do...
So.....despite my every precaution, disclosure now seemed inevitable. Not too many times in my life had I been trapped circumstantially leg-before-wicket (that's gonna confuzzle North American non-cricket followers!), especially in my own home. Hell, this was looming as the biggest domestic threat since Eve ripped off that Granny Smith, handed it to Adam and...
Chapter 14: Julie enters the dungeon Julie Jasper's mind was a vacuum, as she lay sprawled on the dirty carpet of the gangbang room at the Ponderosa, the brothel into which she was being inexorably drawn. Her mind may have been a blank, but her body was still on overdrive, and her body was craving more sex. It was as if her just-completed encounter with the...
We'll take a crack at story number two for me. I really can't explain why, but I just started writing again after a break of about ten years (so I'm still very rough). This one is a little more romance, a little less eroticism. Once again, it's a shorter story with pretty one-dimensional characters. Longer stories are in the works. If you're wondering abou...
It all began when I went after the orange. Well, not exactly. First, Mrs. Waxenberry came rushing out of the Fresh Market with her three kids trailing along behind her like baby ducks following their momma. What I didn't know at the time was that Mrs. Waxenberry' period was upon her and she was paranoid about leaving a red trail in her wake. It had happen...
NB: The story now continues from Rob's point of view I don't think I had ever met a girl quite like Usma. She was quite the beast. I was still miffed that she wouldn't let me touch her though. We both knew each others dirty taboo secret now. She wanted to fuck her brother, Anil, and I wanted to fuck my sister, Lisa, even though I had kind of forgotten what...
This is a stroke story. It's ridiculous and unrealistic. No one is worried about STDs, sizes are exaggerated, everyone is bi (or at least the women are) and people can fuck for hours without chafing. This story has decidedly sacrilegious content—not so much in this chapter, but in the ones to come—so if you don't like that, look elsewhere. ----- "I can't s...
Introduction Call me "Skip," and call my wife "Kit." We want to share an interesting tale of serendipitous erotic activity that literally fell into our laps last year, on an August evening, which we have willingly pursued over the last half year. As such, we both kept a separate diary of these encounters, written accounts—a log—now unveiled for you, because...
Chapter 7 Controlling My Empire I went to visit my uncle the following day and began to discover the full extent of my empire. Beside the consulting business my father had built there were various other businesses he had inherited or earned an interest in and all were operating profitably. I had accounts in all the places mom mentioned and several others a...