David Lawton was just settling into a new neighborhood in a new city. After his divorce he decided to start his life over again. He realized that most people couldn't just pick up and leave one place, move and reestablish another life somewhere else. David didn't have that problem. His divorce reduced his bank account considerably but didn't break him. Maggi...
Stacey had had the worst week. It was the worst for a few reasons: First of all, her best friend had gotten married. Which, of course, is great news! She was in the wedding party even. And had a blast! But now her best friend was married and had a special someone and no longer needed Stacey in the same way she used to -that person you call anytime of the d...
Author's Caution: Contains violence, male abuse, male domination and also a very small penis. Please don't read if this will offend you or is not what you are interested in. *** After kissing my wife goodbye for the weekend I grabbed the morning paper and headed back into the house, dressed only in my robe and briefs. She was off to check on her ailing mot...
"Geeze Bobby, this is the craziest idea you've ever had," Samantha said as she tried to follow his rapid footsteps into the dark woods. Soft white moonbeams streamed through the overhead tree branches and dotted the well-used hiking trail with flecks of light. "Why don't we just go back to the car and fuck in the back seat like we always do?" "Hush Sam or w...
The air clung to me, thick with humidity. One of those oppressive Parisian days, hot, sticky and uncomfortable. Not a great day to go shopping, but a girl has to keep in practice. I've lived in Paris for about a year. What a shopaholic's paradise. Someone with my addiction to spending money doesn't take long to find her way around. Rue du Bac has the exciti...
-*WARNING! There is vore involved in this piece of literature. Please read at your own caution!* And now, enjoy- * "Lana!" A masculine voice called out in the worn down, aging control center belonging to a middle aged, gray bearded and balding man with a more presentable attire of old war veteran. Various rusting medals of wars long past rested on his ches...
Back in 1992…..my friend Ed and I went to go see out favorite rock group, KISS. I am 35 now and KISS is still my favorite group. Anyway, Ed and I drove down to the arena early so; we could hang outside and maybe get a chance to meet KISS. It was mid November at way to cold to stand outside for very long. We decided to go inside and wait for the gates to o...
I hate Mondays. I pulled myself out of bed. I could smell the coffee I had set the machine to make for me at 6:30am. I drank a cup, popped a piece of bread in the toaster, and made myself two scrambled eggs. I couldn't face eating anything so early, so I did my toilette (as the French would say) in the bathroom. I brushed my teeth, washed my face, checked m...
After a particularly busy and stressful week of classes and exams, I wanted to take Friday night to relax and get caught up with domestic chores such as laundry and food shopping. After a long luxurious bath, I went to get dressed and realized that I was out of clean panties. Since I was just going to do laundry, I threw on an old pair of threadbare jeans an...
Part One – The Fantasy Soft candlelight reflects off the water as it rolls lazily in the steamy mist. Numbed by the warmth of the bath, you float suspended in a womb....lost in a hazy consciousness induced by wine and classical music. Thoughts of him cross your mind....they dance into view then flicker away. Like the flare of a candle that shines brightly...