"Mr Objo, please, you mustn't, Ooooh don't," Lisa Carter almost squealed. Her pleas went unheard, unheeded and ignored. Two hands had encircled her waist, cupped her firm heavy breasts, left hand to right, right hand to left. The fingers had sought and found two wonderfully, hard, large, and extremely sensitive and receptive nipples, and they were now causin...
She sat at the head of the table in her board room as her very persona wore the crown of business world royalty. She wore her dark grey Donna Karan suit the way a queen wears a royal cloak. Her decisions, her gestures and every syllable that rolled off her tongue altered destinies, molded the fabric of reality and kept the business world spinning at her whim...
Gaping Asshole Syndrome. That's what the doctors were calling it. The malady which forever changed the face of the world and finally gave Men the upper hand in the Battle of the Sexes. If these news alarm you, they should. Let me tell you why. An epidemic of raunchy anal sex was spreading across North America. It seems that women from all walks of life were...
The Edge. That's what I call it. The Endless Darkness. The Point of No Return. Death. The one thing no living thing cannot escape. In my pride, I thought I could do the impossible. Now, I know better. Life has humbled me. My name is Thor Voltaire. A tall, good-looking man with dark brown skin, long black hair and pale golden eyes. A superman who once tried t...
Authors Note: I wrote this story based on another request. I requestor provided me with a detailed list of talking points to use in the story. Since the story covers so many aspects of sex I decided to list in under the novels and novellas category. I changed all the names of the characters and all characters are at least 18 years old. The story will be subm...
"He" and "I" became "We". Our relationship had no effect on my job at the bank. There, my world was my desk. Alex' desk was the world. He did not even have an office at the bank, on the rare occasions when he was there, he used the boardroom as an office. His job was to be the front man for the bank, all over the world, so I rarely saw him at work. It was...
Note: I know that you are all wondering about Reese and Joseph. They are in the works. I am submitting Slayer because it was already written and I wanted to get something posted. Thanks for your patience and for continuing to read. Kal * Cherie went to Paul and Amanda's house and looked around starting with the kitchen. She liked the house with its simpl...
REPORTING -- CRUNCH TIME Ten married ladies had left from Houston for a week's holiday in Las Vegas as members of the Houston Wives Club. Their eyes have been opened to so many different moralities, attitudes and sights that they are no longer really describable as innocent wives from highly protected environments letting their hair down and able to return...
Weeks went by as Maria and James grew closer and closer together. The only problem was he still could not read her mind but only the facial expressions she would give off. He knew everything about his Italian Princess, how she loves to cook Italian food, went to Sunday mass as much as possible, involved in her school's student council, and her dreams of trav...
I owe the conception of this story to homealone_447's The Attic. I consider this to be an indirect sequel, in that character's from that story are in the background here and it largely adheres to the alien's method of propagation. The rest is my doing, enjoy. * Denise stood vigilant, looking outside her window, observing her neighbor, Rebecca. Only a few d...