This is a story so improbable that I hesitate to present it as something that I participated in, but it actually happened. It was something that I never would have considered doing and something that I certainly would never do again, but unique situations lead to uncharacteristic actions. ***** My name is Ed Jenkins, an accountant at a local bank and my w...
Thanks to deliciously_naughty, who dared me to write this, and proofread it, and to bridgetkeeney, who talked me through some tough corners even though it’s not her cup of tea. The content of course, remains a produce of my twisted imagination. It is not for everyone. If throwing off the shackles of gender identity is not appealing, hit” back” now. “Stevie,...
It was a cool, balmy day, the kind of afternoon where the echo of the wind through the trees seems to make a haunting melody. Mother Nature was playing a tune that could capture the soul, chill the mind, and soothe the spirit if you listened to the whir of the breeze carefully enough. The currents of autumnal air flowed through the forest, as well as through...
Just to let you know before you read this, there's a lot of ballbusting in this chapter. I am planning on keeping feet as the main fetish of this story, though. Also, to the many of you awaiting "good cockrubs," I promise that in all of the remaining chapters there will be some. - My visitations to Rebecca's dorm room continued, and I began to look forwar...
Disclaimer: I have tried to make sure my historical information is correct and I'd like to think I haven't offended any Native Americans peoples with the telling of this tale. I am 1/8th Cherokee and am proud of that heritage. I'm not trying to show any Native Americans in a bad light... that is not my intention. Translations: Nénáasêst...
Regan was horny as hell. Well, Regan was always horny. But she knew why she was specifically horny right now. Michael was exploring her body, and kissing her ultra-sensitive neck. It was almost as if the sensations sparked by her neck to the ones sparked by her clit. His body pressed against hers' in the back seat of her black Volkswagon Jetta. They parked...
"Are you okay, Jamie?" I asked, putting down my drink. "You look as though your mind has been on something else all night." "It's just some dumb problem, Heather," Jamie replied and took another gulp of ale. "It's pretty embarrassing to bring up." Jamie was my old friend from college. However, since the two of us graduated a couple of years ago, the two...
My early education was supervised at home by a tutor. I had qualified for university entrance by the time I was fifteen, so I suppose they would call me a nerd nowadays. Anyway. when I was seventeen my father decided that I should enter a seminary to finish off my education. Saint Nicholas was renowned for a high academic standard and firm discipline, and mo...
Standard Disclaimer: You must be 18 to read this story, be able to read erotica in your community, not be offended by the contents of it...blah blah, you know the rest. This story may be distributed freely, for commercial or non-commercial use, but PLEASE leave my email/name on it! That's all I ask! This is my first threesome story. Feedback appreciate...
Author's Note: Many thanks to those that gave their input (positive or constructively negative, publicly or privately) from my first story. My intent was always to build on that, and below we have the second installment. Having set things up in the first story, this one moves more quickly to the action, and I'll leave it up to you to choose whether to go ba...