"Oh fuck, oh shit... fuck!" Paul grunted loudly before pulling his dick out. He was cumming already. Lindsey watched as he stroked his penis. Several shots of semen flew out of his cock landing on her tight stomach. It was a good size load she thought, maybe a little more than normal. "Ohhhhh, fuck... Shit," Paul said as she stroked out the last drop. "I'...
This story contains several different kinds of body modification. It avoids the creepier tropes, but you might want to check the tags before you read. ***** On the rare occasion that Josie was in town, Nikki almost always met her at the juice shop on Fifth Street. It was one of the few constants of the ever-growing city, and Nikki trusted that Josie coul...
Chapter 12: Trust in the Gods Cindy and Bill had gone a long time ago. She might have fainted once or twice since then, feeling weak as a plague victim. They had shut off the lights and left her in the dark with no true awareness of time. Strangely, she was completely devoid of fear. The old building didn't even have a working red exit light. So, when the l...
Yes, I know. I've been the silent partner so far in this escapade. An ex-girlfriend used to call me Mr. T, because she said I was such a tease, so let that be my moniker for now. I'm in my early thirties, an average guy in looks, with perhaps a bit of a baby face, or so some have said. I stay in shape and women generally find me attractive, particularly the...
This is a sequel to a story I wrote a couple of years ago. I hope you enjoy it, because I know the characters did. Whatever your opinion, I appreciate knowing it, through voting and feedback from readers. * Joshua Lehman was experiencing what was by far the dullest summer of his life. His parents, wanting to keep him out of trouble and away from the carnal...
Author's Note: Greetings fellow lover of erotic fiction. This is my entry in the "One Night In..." event. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental. The places in this story are fictitious. Th Royal York and Eaton Chelsea are real hotels and the geography is pretty much real. The Traffic is all too real. T...
Thanks to Charlie for the editing, encouragement and advice. ***** After listening to that I realized I couldn't compete with that. I stumbled back home dragging my tail between my legs. I felt completely worthless and impotent. I had just listened to another man fuck my wife in ways I could only dream about. I paced around the house trying to figure out...
Romotine paced the room his anger apparent from the many destroyed things around him. He had tried the doctor for over an hour then had gone to his place. They hadn't found anything to suggest a struggle, robbery, nothing. Damn it! Without the doctor, there was no way he could recruit those they had captured. Sitting with a thud he stared at the wall trying...
Chapter 1: The Party pt 1. Steve's last, and least favorite class of the week, public speaking 101 had gotten out early and so with nothing else to do he headed home. It still didn't feel like home as Steve pulled his car into the four car garage attached to the huge house where he had lived for almost three years now. Steve had grown up with his mom, Clai...
The First Orgasm Donovan watched the water batter the rocky Monterey coast as his driver navigated the winding roads. He'd much rather had spent his morning at home, enjoying the luxuries of his estate and the company of his companion. Unfortunately he also had to put a few hours in at work to smooth some bumps that had arisen while he and Megan had been aw...