She was comfortably lying on her bed. Silence reigned in her room, the only light came from the moonbeams that entered through the window. Some kind of fog was spreading through the air and made it impossible to see the floor. The ceiling was an amalgam of dark abstract shapes that were constantly changing form. It wasn't the first time she had a dream lik...
When I woke up the next afternoon, the first thing I noticed was the distinct smell of cooking meat. Immediately, I remembered the night before and realized we still had a werewolf in the house. I rolled out of bed and put on fresh pajama bottoms before walking down the hall. Angus and Elizabeth were in the kitchen cooking what seemed to be an enormous amou...
February Sucks Balls: Ault Ending dragonmann72 On September 1st 2020 I submitted my version of George Anderson's February Sucks. I received a lot of feedback that said I should have made it a BTB story instead of an RAAC story. Well with a second welcome Mr. Anderson said I could submit another one. It is the same story but has many new changes through out...
Chapter Thirty-One -- The Destroyer's Gold Throughout the morning, Danka sped past bewildered peasants as they lined the roads, staring at the gap in the distant mountainside where the cathedral used to be. They were so shocked by the disaster that no one bothered to take a close look at the slim feminine-looking guard galloping past them on one of the most...
(This one started out as a few sex scenes to fight writers block. Then I strung them together into a story, so there are several perspective changes throughout the story. I apologize for that. The story got a little bit darker than I intended it to, but I was writing again and I went with it. So, it is what it is. Enjoy!) It had been three weeks of hell. My...
Sandy and Rachel were both up and running at 7:00 the next morning. By the time I dragged myself out to the kitchen in search of coffee, wondering why they were up given we had spent half the night screwing, they were dressed and downing a cup of coffee before they headed out. "My god, don't you two sleep?" I asked, as Sandy handed me a cup of coffee. "T...
I woke up from a brief afternoon nap with my usual soft-on turning rapidly into a full hard-on - Penelope and Zoey were sharing my cock. They lay alongside me – on their sides with one arm across my tummy and their recently fucked pussies in full view. I was on my back with an arm between their open legs. Their pussies were too close to finger and too far fr...
Please read the previous chapters before this one. There is a very important message before Chapter 1. Chapter 5 Our bodies said it all. Pam saw me stir and cooed, "Good morning Mr. Wood." She reached for my erection. "Very funny." "You mean you're not Mr. Morning Wood?" "Pam, I've got to go. Can you give me a moment?" I almost ran to the bathroom. Re...
DISCLOSURE: If you're looking for a sex-filled romp featuring a younger guy and an older woman, this probably isn't the story for you. Allow me to recommend "The Accidental Gigolo," my attempt to write exactly that kind of story. Just click on my name above, and you'll find it on my member page under Stories/Poems. Despite the sex that introduces the followi...
I parked the rental car across the street from her apartment building. It was only eleven in the morning and I knew I was probably two hours early, but it didn't matter. As I watched the apartment door, I thought back over the last four years. ________________________________ Jim was my best friend. We grew up in a suburb of Boston. We went to the same sch...