Hurricane Sally was bearing down on Pensacola and it was starting to strengthen and I was worried as I had lived in Panama City two years ago when Hurricane Michael came through and was concerned about my home making it through the storm and I knew my friend Alyssa had a very solid house that had been built after the Hurricane Andrew building code had been p...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual behavior are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: Yes, I need an editor and no, I do not want an editor. Yes, it jumps around too much, it has too many characters to keep track of, it's too long, it's too short, it's in the wrong category, it's stupid shit and I suck. For those of you that...
The Invictus followed the course laid in by Alyssa, making quick and determined progress towards Port Heracles. The communications officer who contacted them sounded surprised that the Assault Cruiser was a civilian vessel, but such things were not totally unheard of. He granted them docking clearance for docking bay four. The Invictus stalked closer, befo...
"What the hell is going on here Alyssa?" the mystery voice asked. Alyssa's eyes were trying to focus on the silhouette in the doorway. "You know the rules during the season; no guys!" the voice said as it moved into the room. Neither Alyssa nor Colin could move. Both were frozen in silence with thoughts of how they had just been caught fucking. It was like...
"Mmmm, chaser," said Diana. She sipped iced tea to wash down the torrent of cum that had just flooded her throat. Alyssa and I laughed. Small speckles and larger streaks of cum splattered her new bikini halter, the result of the monstrous blowjob Diana introduced herself with. Diana smiled and leaned forward, letting my cock fall out of her hand while sh...
Mark woke up to rays of sunshine settling on his crusty eyes. It was 9:30am in the sunny city of California. He threw off his sheets and hopped out of bed. Going through his usual workout routine of sit-up, push-ups, chin-ups and all the other kinds of ups he worked up quite a sweat. Yeeting his clothes in a basket he hit the shower. It was a chilly morning...
Here is another little story I've had outlined and sitting around. I thought I'd go ahead and share it with everybody. I hope you enjoy. I also think you'll all agree, though there's no sex, it does belong in the 'Loving Wives' category. I hope everyone who reads it leaves a comment, and if they enjoy it vote. Alyssa and Gavin: Marriage; what's a marri...
The entire company had been surprised when the head scientist called to an urgent meeting. It was a sunny Friday afternoon, and everyone was eager to get home. Alyssa was just an intern at this sperm bank, but she had been told it was very important that she attended. "Thanks for coming on such short notice," the head scientist said. "As you may know, we ha...
Authors note: This story is unlike most of the stories I write and is my entry in the "National Nude Day Event" -- It has been passed through three pairs of hands for proof reading (Thank you LaRascasse, Jason and Rusalka) so I hope any grammatical errors people can see come from my Australian Version of the English language rather than my bad typing. I hope...
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...