It was after several hours of bumpy roads and undistinguished fields that the bus eventually arrived at Pederasty. This was no more prepossessing than anything else they’d seen: being a small walled town surrounded by dirt and rubble, beyond which stretched interminable miles of country lanes and fields of naked labouring peasants. Little Pussy stood up and...
Saturday, June 16th, 2012 It was 11 am of a sunny and glorious morning at a popular international Resort in Cancun, Mexico. My lovely wife Angela and I were enjoying the 2nd day of our 1 week vacation, and, recommended by a friend of us who suggested the place, we were not disappointed at first sight. A beautiful sandy beach and crystal water enchanted the...
"Finally, some time to chillax" sighed Roxy, as she plopped onto her couch. She slipped off her jeans, and started watching some TV in nothing but her favorite pair of black lace panties, and a band t-shirt that fit tightly over her full DD breasts, to which you could also clearly see her nipples poking through. Roxy had just moved into her own house a li...
Chapter 5: Property of Her Master Mira's guard held her elbow and led her down the stone steps, off the stage, past the seated audience and through a pitch-dark stone corridor. They emerged outside, in the semi-open area surrounding the arena. The clumped jungle trees grew in patches and in between them, in small clearings, stood tall, round tents, pointing...
The person for which this was written knows who he is. I thought it would be better for his psyche if it ended differently than he expected. So, here's to my real life Travis: I hope you inspire another story as creative as this one. * Travis rolled his eyes at his roommate who was snoring softly as he leaned against the car window. This was a new record;...
This story is fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is coincidental. Copyright (c) 2019. * Back in the early 80s on my 21st birthday, I booked a room at one of the casino hotels in downtown Las Vegas, Nevada. I had never been to Vegas, and when I arrived, the city's main drag looked much like an explosion of color had happened. The neon lights...
By Jappio and Xtortion Just as a quick disclaimer, this story is written by both an author who would like to be known as Xtortion, and me. The general pattern starting off was that we'd each write a paragraph, one after another taking turns. After editing though that pattern probably has been loss. The story and plot is something of both of our creations. T...
Last-night I discovered something very disturbing about myself. I either I have a serious sleepwalking problem or I'm being possessed. I don't really believe in possession so it must be a sleeping disorder. The weird thing about it is I know it stems from what I'm drawing and I also know full well I'm going to draw it again tonight. I can't help myself. I'm...
Ch 6 – The Ride Revenge served as cold as ice cream NC This is a copyrighted original work of erotic fiction. All rights reserved. We woke up the next morning to sunshine and bird songs and went out to do the morning chores, still naked, holding hands between the three of us and sharing playful and flirtatious and bittersweet caresses, knowing all too...
"Listen...listen." "Hmmmm?" I opened my heavy eyes to the darkness. The bus was hurtling along the bumpy country highway. "I am feeling really cold. Can you get a blanket from the blue handbag?" my wife Niyati whispered, shivering in the ramshackle bus with no heater and poor insulation. "Hmmmm." Groggily, I got up and went to the front of the bus where...