I woke up a few hours later finding that Ariana had already left the bed. She was walking around the room looking for her clothes. "Leaving us already?" I asked her. She jumped a little surprised to hear me. "Oh sorry I didn't mean to wake you." "That's fine no worries. Why are you leaving now?" "I have rehearsals in the morning and need to go to my h...
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FRIDAY Layla couldn't remember the last time she'd made her bed when the sheets weren't still warm from being freshly cleaned. Her bed was only ever made from whenever she put them on until she pulled them out from their tucked position to wrap in them like a big cozy worm. With all the huge beds Selena had in her house, even with two people in them, and n...
Surprise! I've had this one in the works for some time now. This one is a special one, and covers a multitude of requests that have been sent in. Contains: futa, sexiness, many bathing suits, plenty of celebs, etc. Everyone is over 18. Celebrities don't act like this, comments and feedback are welcome. Enjoy! *** Kiera went over her notes again; making s...
Author's note: I have decided to continue one of my favorite series, For the Love of Botany. It has been a long time since I have added anything to this tale and only recently have found the inspiration to do so. I hope there are still some of you out there who have enjoyed the different tales that encompassed the series. I am always happy to hear from someo...
This is an original work of fiction. All participants are over the age of 18. Enjoy! *** It was turning out to be some week for Brent. His wife and daughter fighting at home, followed by some filing error at work that had blown his commission, and now his daughter texted him the four words no man ever wanted to see: "we need to talk". It was going to be a...
Author's Note: To all of the readers of this series, please be aware that there will be a slight shift in the usual sexual endeavors of our heroines. In the interest of creativity and uniqueness, there will be the introduction of torture for sexual gratification. This story is the intellectual property of its author. Please do not repost without written pe...
Tim stood atop the Time-Warner Building, one more gargoyle on the Gotham skyline, his cape shifting and flowing with the night wind. He only ever took a little joy in looking like a badass—maybe a little more when he was with the Titans, and he dropped out of the ceiling with a plan and a good one-liner, and they all reacted with shock and awe. In Gotham, th...
The Retreat was part work and part vacation. For a few hours every day, all of the associates gathered in the auditorium to listen to a lecture that was supposed to benefit our work. The lectures ranged from, "Edging- The Power of Orgasm Control" to "Multitasking- The Art of Satisfying Multiple Partners" to "Massaging Egos- How to Fondle a Celebrities Most I...
Jake had just passed 40. At 6'3", with dark brown hair and eyes, a taut fit body and chiseled features, he had his pick of the litter of housewives and socialites - if he was so inclined. Jake owned a small chain of day spas in Southern California, as well as a few clothing boutiques. He had majored in physical therapy in college after his football career wa...