Lis: a story conceived while preparing to plant a crop. THIS STORY CONTAINS MILD BONDAGE AND VERY MILD FLAGELLATION enjoy H "Today is the day Alan" Lis says waking me. It is still dark and I am tired from yesterdays long day in the tractor. "What" I mumble not having a clue what Lis is on about. "A baby silly, today we make a baby" "Lis we discussed...
Linus Waterson's hands were shaking. He had never been in a sex shop before. The quiet 20 year-old was a sheltered young man and it took him days to get up the courage to finally go to "The Adult's Playground". It was 20-minutes until ten pm, when the sex shop would be closing. Linus figured that by going just before the store closed, he would be less likel...
Chapter 1. SUSSEX POSSESSION The roast chicken is still raw in the middle and the tall, thin, elderly bewigged Judge, red of face and with a hooked beak for a nose, pushes the pewter plate away from him in disgust. Summoned hotfoot to Whitehall from the Quarterly Assizes in Bristol at Michaelmas 1688, he found the Privy Council were not yet ready for him, a...
Prologue: A lifelong collector of goods and objects from far and wide has passed and left the entire collection and the business built around them to the only remaining relative, a niece on a career path of her own. Vikki has taken on the task of administering the estate and liquidating the business and collection. However, she has come to find out that man...
One of my secret ambitions is to be a screenwriter and a director. An Academy Award winning screenwriter and director. And of course, I want all the perks that go with being an Academy Award winning screenwriter and director: a house in Pacific Palisades, a Cadillac Escalade, Nissan NSX or a convertible Mustang GT, maybe all three; I suppose it depends on th...
She didn't sleep again. For the third night in a damned row. The morning light came through the sheer curtains on her windows and Aymie groaned, pulling the sheets up over her head to hide from it. She was certain the sun would burn her, after her behavior Tuesday night. She played the scene over again and again in her head, tingling from head to toe with s...
Wassup, little fella? Real men like me still fucking you wife? You don't need to answer, little fella; it's obvious what you are, and why it happens, even it ain't happened yet! "What do you mean, Wank?" Jeez, little fella! Haven't you been paying attention; if you went and got married; you made yourself a potential cuckold... we already covered this!...
Hardcore Classics #1 (of 30) Granny Ass Lickers Dir: P.O.V. Rimmer USA, 1993 Porn normally lends itself to easy demarcations like vanilla, roughie, sicko or fetish, but some hardcore is different and transcends its visual straight jacket through imagination, extremity or, in the instance of Granny Ass Lickers, utter strangeness. Granny Ass Lickers is a s...
-Raven- The next morning, after another thorough lovemaking session, Keegan woke me to tell me that he had to go away until late in the evening. Apparently, something bad happened with Aspen Emery, something really bad. He was frantic. After telling me that he loved me infinite amounts of time, he departed, leaving me alone to sleep. For the few moments th...
Tony Tinsel looked at the veiny, long toy in his hands and felt horny. He walked over to the window and reflected upon his surroundings. He had always lived here in the desolate North Pole. Here with the famous ice. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel horny. He watched the snowflakes come down, looking at his own reflection in the window. H...