After 12 hours of driving a heavy truck filled with precious cargo, Choco Loved the job. He was reaching an age where he was satisfied with trucking and not much more, though if you offered him a raise, he'd take it—he wasn't a dummy. He was the size of a fat goliath, 10 feet 5 inches. No one could measure up to him or speak eye to eye, though he suspects pe...
Press Release, February 2018 After months, nay years of intense speculation and the online rumour mills throwing up all manner of outlandish hearsay, we at Pixar Animated Studios can finally confirm that, yes, we are indeed branching out into the world of pornography. Our very first erotic feature, a half live-action, half-computer animated affair (the S...
* * * * * Click Here to hear the story. (5 min/RealMedia) You need Real Player to listen to this file. * * * * * The female took a slow breath and a third time lifted, heartbeat pounding, nervousness pressing that knot within her belly to a new degree, she rolled her hips backward, the flow of the muscles under her skin making awareness blossom to a new d...
Me and Angel laze around her apartment, watching public access TV on a Saturday afternoon. We have all the fans on high plus the window unit, and it's still a million degrees. I lie on the floor with a wet washcloth on my head and seriously consider buying an Eggmaster. Dax's ice cream truck rolls down the street playing "Turkey in the Straw" and I scrambl...
Isn't it funny the wild things we will do for our lovers? I have attended swingers' parties for one. I have bought more sexy lingerie than I can count. I have changed my hair style and color. But this is the story of one of the wildest things I ever did. It is the story of how I came to play with the banana from my boss' lunch. You see my boss and I had be...
My husband is downstairs watching the latest Chris Rock special. I am typing away on the laptop in our bedroom while our beautiful three year old daughter watches Winnie the Pooh on Playhouse Disney. Sounds pretty common for both the UK, which is my husband's native country, and the US, mine. Other than my little fetish for writing erotica, out family is not...
Do you believe that fact is stranger than fiction. I've often read the stories on web sites and admired the ability of the author to conjure up a fictional story with such power. I've also come round to thinking that I've got a couple of true events in my life that would not look out of place on the sites as well. So, although I can't call myself a literary...
On awakening, I found myself to be stiff and aching from my uncomfortable position, tied as I was to the bars of the cage. Thankfully, at least, it seemed that the virtually uncontrollable desires that had assailed my body subsequent to my ingestion of the slice of slave-biscuit had predominantly diminished. I reflected upon the events of the previous eve...
Stephana Stevens was a very curvy chick with a huge sweet tooth. Though she eats healthily for a plus-size chick, Stephana had a penchant for anything and everything sweet. Every now and then, whether it's during her lunch break at work or after work, she would have a sweet craving. Sometimes she would go to the nearby bakery Sweet Sensations for some cookie...
He walked in on a disaster. There was chocolate sauce everywhere. She sat in the middle of the mess giggling like a fiend, shirt pulled up, big breasts out of her bra, chocolate dripping off the nipples. She had a glass of milk in front of her and that seemed to be the only place in the room the chocolate did not go despite the spoon still in it, theoretical...