WARNING: The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, or you are offended by subjects of a sexual nature - do not read any further! This story is for entertainment only. It contains adult oriented material. This is a work of fiction. The a...
Amy was trembling as she hurried to the train, her leather boots clipping loudly, and her white cotton trousers feeling warm and tacky as they stretched to contain her long striding legs. Ben had slipped the only key to his ankle shackles somewhere inside her trousers and she hoped like hell that the key was still in there. If not, Ben was fucked. She slippe...
I was lying in a bed somewhere in a semi-conscious state with the full moon trying to break through some dark colored curtains. I hadn't a clue as to where I was but I had a strange feeling that it wasn't in a place that I'd ever been before. I tried to clear my thoughts and backtrack the night's events, but all I could remember was drinking in a bar with my...
First off, I wanted to say that I'm sorry to the kind readers who've been visiting me for the extended period of silence. Over the past few months I've tried getting back to it a few times, and had a few resulting false starts. It's difficult for me to pick up a thread like that, though, when I haven't been at it for a while, especially when I have a lot on...
Me and my boyfriend, Quinton? He's hip hop and I'm punk rock. I'm pale as death and he's dark as night. Opposites attract and the only thing we share is how nasty we like to fuck and how much we don't give a shit. If I had to pick a way to describe our relationship it would be a pair of middle fingers, raised high and waved around a crowded room as we walked...
***** I. ***** As the glaring sunlight streamed in though the sealed windows, the train carriage felt like an oven. The summer heat wave, combined with broken air conditioning, kept the temperature within at an almost unbearable level. Despite the fact that he was the only passenger in an otherwise deserted car, with the oppressive heat he nevertheless fe...
I'd had a bad at work, and as I trudged up the stairs to our apartment all I could think of was getting inside, slipping into the shower and having a nice drink before bed. You're sitting on the couch, beer in hand, watching the game as I open the door. One look at me told you everything, I was bristling with angry energy, and you could tell my nerves were r...
Elizabeth Corell, walked through the poolside of one of Havana's prime resorts with every eye upon her. She's a British supermodel, blonde, tall, tan with wild sex appeal and unpredictable behavior. She had them all, the longest legs in town, biggest boobs and fame. Her short kimono clung to her body with promises beneath. Several people greeted her along th...
I have known George and April Newton for many years, in fact April and I have been friends since high school. More than friends, lovers really. I was the first boy ever to see April naked, the first to feel and appreciate the gentle swell of her developing breasts and, eventually, the first to slide between her spread thighs and relieve her of her virginity....
I was dripping with sweat. What a workout. I had been so tired after working late that I wasn't sure if I was even going to make it to the gym, a rare occurrence for me, but now I was glad I had come. Exercise always cleared my head- now, the stresses of the day were gone and all I could think about was getting home and having big, hot meal and a long, hot s...