I woke up in a panic. I couldn't believe I was still here. My husband had expected me home hours ago . I searched for my phone and saw the time. 11 am. Shit. Dylan was still asleep beside me. I had several missed calls from Stephen and a text from Alex. "Hey," it said, "Your husband has been blowing up my phone. Guess since you're not home yet things must h...
(Hey all! Afraid this one is just a quickie without a "proper" sex scene to speak of, but for those who are curious the road Jasmine has taken so far, this is it. More to come soon! If you have questions or comments, click on my name, click on my contact-info, and e-mail me there from the profile page. I hope this tides you over until the next big thing!) I...
He's naked when he comes to. And his arms won't move. He looks around the room, soaking in every barren detail. Candles line the darkened space, little visible beyond the hard Velcro restraints wrapped around his wrists and the solid metal frame of the bed. His legs are wrapped the same way. A few tentative tugs offer no give. He pries and still no hint of a...
I want to thank Slipperywhenwet for the beautiful work she did in editing my story. She was fast, accurate and a pleasure to work with. Also I want to thank DaddysLittleStrawberri, for her willingness to help me too. ***** A couple of months passed since our fight with John and Mary and I have written the story of our encounter and posted it in an eroti...
Sandra Bullock, Jennifer Aniston, and Robyn Moore square off against... * "Game Over!" Best played out on a big screen TV or a wide screen computer with the lights off, so that you aren't distracted and don't miss any of the summertime fun and realistic action of this make believe, erotic, play land paradise recreated just for you. It was a beautiful summ...
"I learned a long time ago that reality was much weirder than anyone's imagination." ― Hunter S. Thompson I am Joe's nine inch cock. My name is Hugh Mungus. Actually, my name is something else. Provided the necessary research, you'd probably be able to figure out what that is. Not that this matters. I reside in a one room hovel farted out the rectum of M...
It is a ring of fire. Flames reach knee-high. They flick and twitch like laughing devils. Spectators line the ring - beautiful women in evening dresses and sparkling jewelry and gentlemen in tuxedos smoking cigars. Naked, bloody men grin lecherously after their victories. Between each match, hands exchange money and women stand on their tiptoes to kiss the w...
Author's Notes: This is another chapter in my story about Eve. Please read the previous chapters for background on the characters and story plot before reading this chapter. * * * * * "You just can't get enough, can you?" Bill joked with me after we had sex for a couple hours on a Monday night. I was fortunate that Bill had learned how to last a long time...
Authors Note: This was a story I wrote back in December for a friend. Thank you very much to Aisielynn who graciously offered to proofread this story for me. Thank you once again to everyone who leaves comments and feedback as well as votes on my writing, it is much appreciated. I hope you enjoy it. ~ellie ***** Mike held his head in his hands. The blood h...
"Sorry to keep you waiting, folks. But now it's finally time for the third fight of the night! In the blue corner, we have our newest and probably youngest fighter to date, with a fresh record of 1-0. Please welcome... Thunderfist!" A young, athletic man came out of the side entrance clad in nothing but a yellow pair of kickboxer shorts and a pair of white...