CHAPTER 1 It had been assumed Kerri Saunders would succeed her mother, in time, as the social queen of Falcon City. The Saunders' money was old money, made from pelts and timber and then farm machinery, chemicals, cosmetics and then the money gouging machine seemed to run out of puff, or was it steam, diesel or swamp water? It didn't much matter because th...
I'll start by describing myself. My name is Don, I'm 25. I'm 6'2" and about 220 pounds. I'm solidly built, pretty hairy, and have a 7 inch cock that has a 7 inch circumference; so it's normal-ish length but very big in girth. I keep my dick and balls shaved despite the prolific hair on my chest, I just find it more comfortable and a bit sexier looking that w...
The house was quiet, noises muffled and peaceful in the evening air, and Cass was lying against the arm of the couch, book in hand. It was warm inside, although she could hear the rain pattering softly against the roof. The pillows here smelled like Eliot. No matter how much time she spent in his house, the dominant smell was always his, and as she inhaled d...
Careful not to appear too anxious, Sam waited two days to call Cass. He tried to sound calm after she said hello, but his voice came out shaky instead. "Why'd you wait so long?" she asked. "I gave you my number." "It's not that," Sam answered. "I'm widowed, you see. Haven't been with someone since my wife died." "I'm so sorry, baby. How long ago?" "Eight...
Her soft moan startles me into wakefulness and my eyes strain to adjust to the darkened room as it is periodically lit by the flashing gray light of the television. Her head is nestled comfortably against my chest and her breath is hot on my bare skin. She adjusts slightly without coming to consciousness and then starts snoring lightly. I wrap my arm around...
Cass was just wandering around the New York City streets trying to find a good looking bar where she could find a good looking man to fulfill her needs. She was hoping to try out something new, you know the whole submissive thing. Her current boyfriend was too gentle to ever take control of her the way she desperately craved. She entered the bar and locke...
Author's note: All characters and companies mentioned in this story have no existence outside the imagination of the author, and have no relation whatsoever to anyone or anything bearing the same name or names. Events portrayed in this story are pure invention and are not been based on any events that have happen in real life. All the characters involved in...
This is, ostensibly, fan-fiction of a friend's OCs who are in a "Will they? Won't they?" kind of relationship right now and is me giving them a kick in the ass to resolve the plot thread already. There is a lot of romance and "soap" up front followed by breast expansion to sizes I usually avoid but am making an exception for since this is the culmination o...
Chapter One – The Perfect Storm Everyone gets to a point in their life when things go out of control. Whether it was random or planned, wanted or feared, the perfect storm had occurred in Cassandra Mumford's life. Her parents had moved to a warmer climate. The boyfriend she shared an apartment with for the past year, up and left her. The temp job that she h...
The club was dark and filled with people. Granted many of those people were barely clothed women. It was the kind of place that Orin had found himself in many times. He himself wasn't that impressive to look at. Pale skin with bright red hair that seemed to have a life of it's own. His most attractive feature would have to be his almost unnatural blue eyes....