(Definitely not a stroke story. No actual sex in this story, just a lot of thinking about it.) John lifted the cell phone laying on the computer desk and looked at it. He had already programmed the number in and his finger hovered over the "send" button. With a defeated sigh he laid the phone back down. Again. How many times had he done this, he wondered....
Over the past few weeks I have been working on our new business venture - the Microkini Fan Bikini Company. It all started this summer with my step sister Erin and some local bikini contests. We designed a created an ultra tiny sling thong just for her and it became a crowd favorite to win quite a few contests. Too radical to be worn in public, it basically...
She debated for days, her wolf was completely against any submission. For one he was a vampire, and two she was a dominant herself which is why she didn't stay with her pack. She lived her life as she wanted. But free supernatural sex, she could go all out, and she hadn't had that since she was in the pack. Was it worth it though? Her wolf may not be very h...
I'm a plumber and owner of a successful plumbing business in a small Scandinavian town. Not a good guy, but nobody can regard me as a bad guy either. I was lucky in gambling six years ago and won a nice amount on Lotto, which I invested in the plumber business and a nice house. But I was less lucky with my love affairs which usually only lasted a few months...
Autumn felt liked she'd blinked, and Thanksgiving had rolled by. Now Christmas was around the corner, it was actually tomorrow. Surprisingly it actually felt like the holidays in the good old city of the angels. There was a winter feel to the air, the air had that crisp fresh smell, homes had wreaths hanging on their doors, and the colored Christmas lights b...
Anne waited in the heaving throng, a trifle uneasy at being surrounded by so many foreigners, but pleasingly refreshed by her shower. She had not expected to find such a facility at an Italian service station, but supposed, ruefully, that that was just another example of her English insularity. It was really rather ridiculous that, at nearly twenty-one, thi...
Chapter VII: The Princess Escapes Horror clamped around Lisa like a vice. It took every iota of her strength to keep quiet, not to show any reaction to the news. She hadn't even known his real name. Paul Twilley. She'd only called him fag, wimp, Lisa. He was dead, split from his mutilated cock to his false tits. There were pictures. Her horror had two par...
Chilly Willey has made some corrections to this story Chilly Willey talked me into re posting some of my stuff, so here goes one of my better ones. If you don't like it, don't trouble yourself or me with your comments. It was the best I could do some years ago, and I'm too old to do any better now. I lost most of my stories from my computer, and I would lik...
Britney couldn't wait to get home. It had been a long, hard day at the dance studio learning the routines for her next video and all she wanted was to have a nice shower and get into some clean clothes. Of course, this was the secondary reason for her rushing. The main one was that she was going to see her best friend, Melissa Joan Hart, for the first time i...
Authors note: All characters in this story are over the age of 18. Feel free to send me feedback privately, or comment. Don't be shy ;) enjoy my newest story! ***** I know for a fact that I'm not the only girl that ended up doing this, hell, I'm sure even some guys probably did something similar as well. College tuition is very expensive. I could easily...