The window was slightly frosted over from the frigidly cold weather that blew through Toronto and high up on the 22nd floor of the Eaton Chelsea the winds were especially violent. The sliding door seemed to shudder with each gust of wind that echoed up from Lake Ontario. I was looking out onto the Yonge St., strip down upon the often garish lights that twink...
I fucking hate mopping. I will do anything else. Clean tables, wipe windows, scrub a bathroom from top to bottom, the toilet bowl included. But I can't stand to mop. Usually I have James do it, but he had to leave early tonight. Something about a paper he had to work on. I can't believe I let him go before making him mop the place. James is a freshman. A fu...
My entry into the 2019 Nude Day story contest. Please enjoy! *** I really didn't expect Nair to make a slut out of me. I was between jobs -- again -- and had the house to myself after my wife dashed out in her scrubs to work the swing shift at the hospital. Job-hunting was a soul-sucking exercise at best, and three straight months of fruitless searching...
The second person stood directly in front of the hole, blocking my sight and creating more frustration for me. What. The. Hell? My confidence diminished as I contemplated having to deal with two men at the same time. If it actually was another man, that is. I hadn't even had experience with one man so I didn't think there was any possibility of taking them...
Penny got home late from the audition, she walked through the door to her apartment building and saw Leonard on his way out. "Hey Penny, I'm just on my way to get some takeout, if you want to go in and wait." He said. "Oh, that be great sweetie." She said, she went up to him and kissed him lovingly on the cheek and then carried on upstairs. Penny went str...
Part 6 - The Face-bow I walk over to the cabinet that I store the face-bows in and select a few sizes that I think should fit. The surface of the cabinet has a glossy finish to it and I can partially see her reflection in it. It looks to me as if her legs are slightly spread, but when I turn back, she has her knees tight to each other. The smile on her face...
1. Erik Emelie sat on the edge of the bed, one side of her slim body lit by the dim yellow light coming from the wall-mounted reading lamp. Sperm leaked out of her small oval mouth. The translucent fluid ran over the bump of her chin then dropped lazily onto the cavity of her chest between the tiny red strawberries of her nipples.The way she grasped the edg...
This is my 14th chapter attempt at sexual writing like this. All characters in are fictional. This is a story about a woman who becomes the soul mate to werewolf along with her girlfriend. Their union, the gods have taken notice of. This is mainly, because the Universe announced him in the heavens, at his birth. Let the Werewolf & God wars begin. The time ha...
Be sure to leave a comment or a feedback email, I love reading them! This one is more of a build-up for things to come ;) Disclaimer: This is all a publication of fiction and in no way happened. This also may get a little unrealistic. You've been warned. ---------------- The days that followed were those of study. I had been spending more and more time in...
Since you and Sarah have been together Mel her mother has always seemed to be really nice to you, she would touch your arm in a flirtatious way when ever you say something remotely funny, also if you were round when ever she was doing some cleaning she would always find a way to bend over in front of you to pick something up giving you a nice view of her ama...