Deep and full. That was how Mark slept. He never slept late into the morning, and this morning was no exception. He awoke on the couch with Abby spooned in front of him, Chloe on the floor, and Bree at the other end of the couch. Everyone was still naked. He didn't see Madison. The previous night was a simultaneous blur and sharp memory. So much had happe...
Jamie and Amby are in Amby's room. "You're my little slut for the day," Amby says. "Say it." "I'm your little slut for the day." "Good girl. Wasn't that a nice shave? You really needed to get rid of all that pubic hair. It was hard to see your nice little pussy." Amby loved to feminize Jamie, and he was into it now more than ever. Amby lays a towel down on...
Steve looked down at his crotch. A small wet patch was forming on his jeans at the end of the gently throbbing outline of his cock. He looked up in time to watch as Stacey left the room, taking in the shape of her hips and bottom in the tight black pencil skirt as she pulled it back down, smoothed the creases and silently walked out the door. His face stung...
Another wonderful dream of the woman, soon to be my wife, Eve, to wake me up, a bit too early this morning, but it left such an impression I could not go back to sleep... I was inside some fortress of huge stones, suffering and hurting, this seemed to go on for days, weeks or months. In the middle of the night I heard noise, my cell door opened and backlit...
I sat on the couch, the room lit by the flicker of some skin-emax show. There was a tumbler of scotch in my hand; one of far too many for the day, but then, this was our annual vacation with a group of friends at the beach and excessive consumption was practically required. This was the third night though, around 11pm, early by first night standards, but wel...
I am nervous to see you again. It has been so many years - how many, exactly? Who cares, let's not go there. I got this fancy hotel room on San Antonio's river walk to impress you somehow. How dumb! It's your hometown, not mine. What would it matter where I stayed? Still, the view, so high up, is worth the trouble it took to book. And I wonder if I will be s...
Warning! This story contains lots of piss play, humiliation, abuse, and worse. Do not read this if you might be offended, which is partly what I'm always trying to do anyways. * It was just happenstance. We were at a friend's place, a big weekend party at this great house in the country miles from anywhere. The party was winding down on Sunday, and this w...
This is a story about this one guy playing video games~ sitting on his soft red leather couch in just his boxers~ while his gorgeous lover walks out of the bathroom, fresh from the shower Attempting to escape from many of his opponents, he doesn't glance from the screen or think twice until she says, "can you help me with my bra?" It distracts him enough fo...
Dinner & Wine at the Warf: Fresh seafood and a bottle of red wine was the perfect aphrodisiac for the evening. Their 10-year anniversary weekend was just what they needed -- some time to relax and focus on one another. They both had the feeling that tonight was a perfect night to get a little tipsy and then get a little crazy back at the hotel. Flirting o...
My Dear Readers, Disclaimer: What I write is fiction/fantasy/fairy tales for adults. None of my characters are real, no one was injured during the production of my stories and just like on T.V., they all get up when the scene is over, have a beer, remove the makeup and go home, ready to return in the next chapter, all the boo boos healed. Votes and commen...