Anything for Him: at Work I At 34, Jane Martin had begun to wonder if both sex and men were slightly over-rated. She had always liked sex and had had a fair amount of it, starting with a boyfriend whose cock she had sucked almost every day for her whole senior year of high school and to whom she had given her virginity, and then with quite a few more boys...
Author's note: This is a work of fiction. All characters are eighteen years or older. Don't expect realism and you won't be disappointed when you don't find it! Enjoy! ***** Clear and bright over the deliciously sloppy symphony of nursing, suckling noises centered around his spittle-coated boner, a voice emerged to snap Nick out of his blissful haze. "So...
-- CHAPTER 4: The Houseguest -- *** *JULY* Rebecca counted repetitions, "Five... six, come on... seven..." I groaned and took the next step, feeling burn throughout my body. "Don't cheat, John! Lower." "Urgh!!!" I grunted and kept going. "Eighteen... nineteen... twenty! Break." I opened my hands, dropping the weights onto the floor and knelt, my back...
Lynn followed the black limousine through the intersection in a left-hand turn with Justin hugging her close atop her Soft Tail. She digguh digguh digguh digguh'ed behind the limo's rear bumper around the corner, ever mindful of the driver's brake lights up ahead. The car pulled to a stop next to "The Lucky Horseshoe Tattoo Parlor and Piercing Studio," takin...
S C E N E S E V E N . . . . . . P R I V A T E L I V E S "A blonde walks into a dry cleaners and places a dirty sweater on the counter. She asks 'how much for this?' The clerk - a little hard of hearing - looks up and says 'come again?' The blonde giggles and says 'Nooooo silly, it's just mayonnaise this time.'" "Oh man, that's awful." Mark laughed as he p...
TDY “So, what are you guys doing tonight? Going out partying? Gonna go to one of the Gentlemen’s clubs or something? Dave, the youngest of the group sputtered into his beer and flushed slightly at Kathy’s question. Embarrassed he looked around at the other two men at the table, hoping one of them would respond to my pretty wife’s inquiry. “Yeah LT,” Wayn...
1 The sun hung deep over the steep cliffside as we took the last bend in the winding road that led down to the tiny village, stuck on the edge of the barren, rocky coastline we wanted to travel during the next four weeks. We had been driving the whole day and were quite exhausted from the long journey, but we couldn't ignore the spectacular view of the pict...
All the usual rules apply. Nobody under eighteen. No relation to reality. Its a fantasy! Be nice in your comments. This is way way over the top. You have been warned. ***** "No, no, no...you're doing it all wrong!" Pat said. I tried to make corrections, to do it the way she wanted, but it seemed like I just never got it right. I guess I just don't have the...
This is the eleventh installment of Mrs. Hart's Ache Chapter III, Interlude VIII, Lillian ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Author's note: see the Index of Terms for the definition of any word with which you are not familiar. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is a simple tale of retribution, wherein the young hero teaches the mother of his newest g...
This story is so way far over the top, it is almost suborbital. No one under eighteen, any resemblance to anyone living, dead or living dead is just coincidental and this is a work of fiction. Please remember to place tongue firmly in cheek when reading. Keep all arms and legs and tentacles in, and enjoy the ride. Buckle up, insanity ahead. You have been wa...