Author's Note: This is the original Part 2 version of my story. This version is slower to develop, and it's got more emotion and less gratuitous sex. I rewrote Part 2 because of the comments I received after submitting Part 1. But now I'm curious to know which version you prefer. Please let me know what you think. Thank you for taking the time to read my sto...
Author's note: Firstly thanks to Scotsman69 and Thomas Drablézien for their absolutely invaluable feedback on my first version of this story. As a result of their comments, I've corrected some of the more obvious historical and linguistic errors in my story. I hope that the result is now better and more credible. This is a bit of a departure for me -- a pro...
For as long as I can remember, I've been fascinated by cars. Not just any car mind you, but the sixties muscle cars. Being a boy in that era, it was easy to recognize each and every make and model. Hot Rod magazine was my bible, and drag racing was my ambition. My dreams were filled by thoughts of when I would be old enough to buy the car of my dreams. My...
Rose Anne has surrendered to Clyde’s reprogramming of her erotic personality. Her first lesson had been a success, so much so that she was hungry for more.., and already on her way to becoming a helpless love slave without a will of her own. ****************** I could hardly wait. Clyde would be back this evening. Would he fuck me? God, he just had to fuc...
I have never really adjusted to the intense thrill of rotating my practically naked hips in front of a woman staring avidly at my hard eight inch cock, damp in the piss hole by now, her eyes riveted on it as it swayed there, an inch or so from her lips. The heavy beat of Ravel made me surge slowly but lewdly, the moment capturing me as much as her, and I kne...
"It was a male, I'm sure of it. It looked just like the ones in the pictures." "Where did you put it?" "We didn't catch it. It got away." "How did that happen?" "Jen and Magda were on the flanks. They were busy." "We stopped as soon as we heard the call." "It ran right past them." "It didn't come that close to us, we would have seen it." "Oh, like yo...
Author's Note: This is a continuation to my story entitled "Complete Surrender = Complete Bliss." While this story can stand on its own merits, I believe your enjoyment of it will benefit from the context of the original. ***** Thank god it had been a busy summer or Liam would likely have thought of nothing else but the upcoming weekend. Early on in Ju...
Without preamble, Auron's left eye popped open and he rolled it around his socket to examine a starless night sky. He was unharmed, but remained lying on his back, gathering details with his other senses and coming up with very little. The ground shifted grittily underneath him. Sand. There was no sound of the ocean though, only faint music, hard and heavy w...
This Story occurs before the events of Age of Ultron and features many characters from the greater Universe. ***** The prisoner shuddered awake with a start: bolting upright only to rattle the chains holding her in place. Twisting in the wooden seat, the redhead groaned, head still spinning. Leaning forward she blinked hard as light slowly returned to her...
Marcus was having the most delicious dream. Pleasure was flooding throughout his body, gently penetrating through the veil of sleep and lighting up his nervous system in the most delightful way. He hovered on the cusp of waking, floating on an undulating current of bliss, moaning sleepily, enjoying the ride. Endorphins released into his blood stream, stimul...