Pure fiction. I own nothing and know none of the celebrity characters that may come up. It is less actual story and more simply a fantasy fleshed out. ***** When the end came, he was living the dream. Shortly after the death of Osama bin Laden at the hands of the Naval Special Warfare Group Six, known to civilians as Navy SEALs, a trend was started amongst...
Summary: Cheated on bride-to-be competes in wild sex games. Note 1: This is a Summer 2017 Contest Story!!! Note 2: Please note that some of my stories can be a bit extreme or out there... and of all my stories, this one may be one of the most fanciful and least believable... but it was very fun to write. I hope you enjoy this over-the-top story as I mangle...
I woke to the feel of a man's hand on my breast, I opened my eyes to the sight of a rock-hard cock inches above my face. Glancing around that hard-on I was surprised by Junior's face staring down at me. This wasn't what I'd planned, but apparently, Ken had slipped out of bed and summoned his son to come by early to fuck his whore. Junior's hand squeezed my...
The farm had a wall. That was odd. The fields or whatever were hidden behind a high wall in back of what must have been the administrative building: this was clearly bigger than a family operation. I had no real experience with farm life, but this was where I'd be for a couple years - hopefully they didn't work us too hard. I was eighteen and had a promisi...
Authors note:- This is a follow on to the previous chapters of Becca Xxx. Please read them before reading this or you will not understand the plot or characters. ***** We had been at tier three for almost four weeks. The amount of money we'd earnt was obscene. I only hoped we actually got to see it. The more time I spent undercover as a hooker, the more...
In the Watchtower, Power Girl practically vibrated with need. Here she'd almost gotten to see the famous Poison Ivy at work, maybe at the center of a circle-jerk with the whole Batclan or pleasuring herself with some vines, but fucking Batwoman had knocked her out and taken her inside. Once more, Karen was bored as hell; even worse now because for a moment t...
My one story a year this year is something I've been working on for quite a while. Stephanie McMahon in this story is portrayed as a woman who has a lot of slutty sexual fantasies and loves being talked down to so if you don't like that or utterly fake wrestling fan fiction upsets you please don't read this. Everyone else enjoy this kinda long yet very satis...
The following story is fictional and involves a lot of sex and might offend some people. This is the first in a series of reader request stories, this one was inspired by a writer friend named bwwm4me, thank you for the idea :) If you enjoy it, feel free to contact me with story ideas and maybe I can write something from them. They need not include any of...
Twenty-Three The next morning, Nat awoke in his bed to the smell of bacon coming from the other room. Misha's ass was pressed against his crotch, her naked body spooned against his chest. His arm was wrapped around her waist, her tits hanging gently against his forearm. He felt his dick beginning to get hard against Misha's ass crack, which roused her some...
Sam grabbed his car from the garage, swung by the coffee shop to collect Miranda, and headed to his tiny apartment in the neighborhood he optimistically called "pre-gentrified." At a stop light Sam quickly texted Viv that he had to grab some things from his apartment, and he'd probably just crash there for the night. 'Makes sense,' Viv texted back. 'I'll be...