I cannot believe that this is happening. I am going to meet her tonight. Jeanna Fine. I have seen her for many years in adult films, and always been a fan. Today I met her at an autograph signing session, and she seemed to be a real person. She was someone that I could talk to, and very nice to me. I was attracted to her, and she to me. Since there were not...
People who lead unassuming lives interest me; especially if those folks are anything but simple. So, I'm offering you another trip to small-town Wisconsin. The story, looks at trust, from different angles. It is probably more appropriately a Romance. But, it ticks one of the more cherished boxes of the Loving Wives set; wife-watching. So, I put it there. Of...
Note: Welcome to the wonderful topsy-turvy world of erotica where violence is a greater taboo than sexy sex! (Which is kind of how it should be in real life. Yay, politics!) At this point in the story some plot needs to happen in order to change Misty's circumstances and hopefully keep things fresh. As is customary in the fantasy genre, this often happens vi...
John, Sue and Mabel were having a drink of wine in Mabel's bedroom. They had just finished fucking each other, and were all very thirsty. Sue had just decided to be Mabel's best friend and lover. They were all naked, and lying on Mabel's big bed together. 'I still haven't come yet' complained John, 'I've fucked both of your cunts and arses and I still hav...
I'm your run of the mill middle-aged white guy; divorced, decent job, plenty of hobbies, and your standard list of perversions. I love women. I love the way they smell, I love their bodies, I love their personalities, and I really love having sex with them. I've had a few bisexual encounters in my day, mostly back in college, and while I have no phobias abou...
Step Passions Private Lessons in Love Ralph was your run of the mill average teenage boy. He was the youngest of three children. He was bright, intelligent and above all that, he very skillful in fixing things. Even as child, he was taking things apart to see how they worked then he would put them back together again just for the fun of it and to learn...
Marcos and the girls took a carriage. The slave girls rode with Kaarthen in a wagon behind them. The ship they had chartered for the voyage was a caravel. A long slender ship with a single deck, and a raised half and quarterdeck in the front and rear. The heavy assault infantry detail would also be riding with them back to Pessilberg. After the voyage, Marco...
When Inuyasha faded back, eyes closing and going limp, Sesshomaru sat up and looked down at him warily. He'd not been this tired, or this overloaded by sensation in years. He slowly pulled away and sat back on his heels. Inuyasha curled onto his side and smiled, lost to the world, for the moment. "A bath then... and then we'll see how the tide has turned."...
:) The mansion on 39th street had always been considered haunted by the locals. It had belonged to an ancient and power family - The Caervon's. The Caervon's had lived there for centuries. A secretive and very reclusive family, they had rarely ventured amongst the locals and families that resided in the large town not far away. They had been a well thought...
I won't bother you with the specifics of what happened. Hell, I'm not even exactly sure of how everything had happened! It all started one day when I was at my friend Randolph's house, and me and him were just casually watching the ball game on his big-screen TV that he'd just purchased at the local Wal-Mart chugging a beer and having a gay old time (if you'...