Claire's husband smiled at his wife and family. They were on the couch watching one of the kid's favorite cartoon movies. This was her third night without her getting a call from Steve on the burner phone. The phone never left her side. She didn't want to miss a call, yet her closeness to her family hadn't been like this since right after neighbor Ralph star...
"Two horse feet." A fruity and high-pitched voice said. "Done." Another voice with a husky and sultry sound responded "Tongue of an albino tiger." The fruity voice said. "Done." The other replied. "Now stir three and a half times clockwise with an angle of forty-five degrees." The fruity voice said. Hiding behind a tree Stard heard the voices attentivel...
I looked deeply into my wife's eyes. It was serious, she was on her hands and knees waiting to be taken. However, it was not by me. No, it would never be me again. She looked at me as I sat naked in the overstuffed chair by the bed, cock in hand. My tiny cock was hard as a rock in anticipation of what I was about to witness. This is what I have always wanted...
"I still think this sounds depressing." Claire grimaced. "There's a spot," she said, watching the reverse lights of a car come on as it started to back out. Tom stopped the car waiting for the space to vacate. "We'll just pay our respects to Calvin and catch up with some of our friends." Calvin Custis was dying. Calvin transferred to Claire and Tom's hig...
There is much to be said about alcohol, folks. Some say it can make you do things. I guess they're right. How else could you explain what I've done last night? I slept with my best friend! The name is Damon Sparrow, by the way. I'll be your big and tall, forthrightly bisexual sexy black football stud for the day. Last night, I went to the Red Dawn, this club...
This here is the story of Belle. A plain-faced, thick-bodied, wide-hipped, big-bottomed, blonde-haired, green-eyed, alabaster-skinned plumper from a small Iowa town. Belle had never been what anyone considered pretty. All her life, she'd been the fat chick who never gets to have any fun. The chubby loner. The lonely plumper. And many other fun euphemisms. On...
It is a cool, dark night. The frogs are chirping. The air smells of the distant ocean and pine. She is walking home from work through the woods on a familiar path she has taken a hundred times. An owl hoots in the distance. Coyotes yip too far away to even bother worrying. She is completely at ease, letting the noises and smells lull her in a deep dreamy sta...
***Okay so you guys liked it haha. Here's the second part. I am a terrrrriiibbblllee editor, I often read what I wanted to write rather than what I actually wrote. I fixed some grammer/syntax errors but unfortunetly I know I've missed some. Originally I had written an entirely different story filled with battle, new friends, undead, and even his twin makes a...
Climax and The End Katie was bent over Ghalen's cock with her ass swaying in front of his face. He was hand fucking her with his large fingers creating waves of multiple orgasms that left her feeling warm and fuzzy. She swallowed 10 inches of his cock with most of it of it past her tonsils. In this short period of time she had grown to love the taste...
The Silkeon Returns A Silky Fantasy Adventure "Arrughgh" the mighty Egroeg howled toward the Main Moon, slowly setting in the North. He staggered in pain. His seed sacks were once again filled, and tho he sought mightily to empty them, he had been unable. He had sought a Silkeon, of course, but could not find one. He had emptied his seed sacks into a Tang,...