Disclaimer: This story is fiction. All persons are 18 or older. It contains incest and black cocks and white pussies. If you don't like that stuff, then go read something else. ***** AS you can tell from chapters 1 and 2, I lead a very unusual and adventurous sex life. This next chapter picks up a year after chapter 2 leaves off... A lot has happened in...
Foreword: Several years ago, I got laid off from my tech job. I took a job as a car salesman because that was the only job available without experience. On my first week, the dealership sent me to short training class. Halfway through the class, the instructor announced that we would have to pay for the training out of our own pockets. That was rather shady,...
Author's Note: The following story hopes to participate in Literotica.com's "Nude Day Contest." It requires your reader votes to participate! All votes are greatly appreciated! ab& * The sun peeked out from behind the moon and gazed over the wondrous land of Feebalon. The faces on the wizard clocks told the flowers it was nourishment time. The flowers w...
Part 1 of 3: The Photography Offer Elizabeth looked at the paintings with sharpened eyes. She had the downtown art gallery renovated after she bought it nearly a year ago. It was expanded to include more space in the display rooms. The lights were also brighter. It became exactly what she envisioned when she purchased the place. She continued inspecting e...
This is part 1 of a three part series. My stories take time to get going, this one is no exception. Please try to be constructive in the comments. Thanks for reading. ***** Chapter 1 Zoey was exasperated. She was running late for her tee time because of the jackass exterminator. He had hung around wasting time before giving her the bill so he could og...
Miss Red was busy moving around the room. I wasn't sure what she was doing, but could hear her moving various bits of equipment. Then she moved the bed away from the wall. I realised that it must be on wheels. As she continued to work in the room, my mind drifted to what she'd just said. Fuck she said she understood subs, so she must be into this whole sce...
Welcome to Part THREE of The Florida Trip, aka The Baseball Trip: Season Two. We're really rolling now! You don't have to read The Baseball Trip (or, for that matter, any of the previous parts of this series) to get what's going on here, but it'll definitely help. Seriously, it's your smut, read the whole thing backwards if that makes you happy. Warning:...
Author's note: A frantic week comes to a conclusion. You romance fans will like this one. There is very little D/s and a lot more love and affection. There is at least one chapter still coming. I have to show you Sheila's dress. ;-) As always, thanks to clairgerm for editing. Please vote and comment. Interlude: 25th Anniversary Cindy: "Knowing both my D...
Dear Readers, Thank you all for continuing to follow this story. I can hardly believe that I have been writing about these two for three years. I'm saddened that it is getting near the end. My goal is for you all to wind up satisfied that these two are on the right footing in their relationship. Once we reach that point, I will feel comfortable bringing th...
Despite the distance, Jean was able to keep the team in psychic communication. They all agreed the village was their best bet. Scott, Jean, and Hank arrived to find Logan waiting for them, trying out the local brew. The village was a bustling metropolis, just in miniature. There were about twenty adobe huts and many people who slept on the ground, for no re...