Author's note: This is a work of fiction and fantasy. No copyright infringement is intended. Nintendo®, WiiU, Wii FitTM U, Wii U Balance Board are all trademarks and copyrights owned by Nintendo. Not really sure how to categorize this story because there's so much going on. I'm going to put it into Group Sex, although it could just as easily find a home in S...
"What, are you just going to bend her over and fuck her right over the bar?" That was my wife Cindy, and I'd been flirting with Sandy, the better half of our best friends, for most of the evening. I'd always thought Sandy was hot, even though she was really different from Cindy, my normal "type." Cindy, whom I'd married right after we'd gotten out of Penn S...
Please note that all characters within this story are 18 years old or older, unless specified otherwise. This story takes place in high school, which means that a high school senior is typically age 18. All feedback and votes are appreciated. ***** Oak Ridge High was a small town school nestled on the highest point in Oak Hills. The school's football fiel...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: Yes I need an Editor. No, I do not want an editor. Yes, it jumps around too much, yes there's too many people to keep track of, yes it's too long, yes it's too short, yes this is stupid shit and yes I suck. For those of you that have not hit...
My hands were freezing and I blew into them to generate some warmth. Rubbing them together, I wondered how much longer it would be before someone would come to get us. “It’d be a lot easier if you’d relax,” one of them said. “Relax,” I spat. “I’m locked in a storage shed, with no lights and no heat, with three guys, one of whom is an idiot. Tell me, ple...
THE STORM Monica was half-dressed when she walked into the bedroom. She had on some light blue lacy panties, thigh-high gray stockings, and a very sexy bra in which you could see right through to her dark red nipples and areola. I went up to her and kissed her lightly on the lips. Then dropped to my knees and kissed her passionately between her breasts. Sh...
6. Bryce Just Gets Luckier and Luckier We got up rather late Sunday morning. We would've slept longer but at about 8:30 Bryce rang the door bell and woke us up. Half asleep, I let him in and went upstairs with him to get him launched on the painting job. I took special care to lay out the drop cloths for him so he wouldn't make a mess. Then I crawled back...
This story was written in collaboration with a fellow erotica writer whom I am hoping to introduce to the site in the near future. Her handle is Lulubelle, keep a lookout for her. ########## It was with mixed emotions that Bryce entered the very familiar elevator that cold June morning. He had been with the company for fifteen years, slowly working his way...
Here's a little short piece considering the 'What if' I missed out on last Easter. Do tell me what you think - vote or write - either way I hope you like this! ~A ***** "Have a nice night!" I wasn't really paying attention as I bid farewell to the ladies walking past me. "Night, Marie," one called. "See you tomorrow," another said with a smile. I just nod...
Hi, I am happy to be writing again. I hope you enjoyed the first part of this story, now sit back and enjoy the next part. I want to thank the following people who helped me create this fantasy: LaRascasse, my editor, Kalamazoo707, for being willing to keep me on track, Donalde, for simply being there, Mostera1 for encouraging me to stay on task, and final...