As if from afar, I heard you say, "What did I do wrong this time?" "You fucking well raped me," I gasped, still out of breath from the energetic fuck. "That wasn't rape, my dear." "What the fuck was it then?" "Maybe near rape, possibly slightly forced, but certainly instinctive sex," you replied, sounding slightly smug to me as you continued. "At no tim...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction concocted entirely within my imagination. Any resemblance to real people shouldn't be surprising since most of my stories are based on people I know. While I hope you enjoy this story and are compelled to provide feedback, I don't expect the subject matter will appeal to everyone who reads it. As such, I discourage venom...
There are two things in my life that determine a day when Hell freezes over. First, the Atlanta Falcons making it to the Super Bowl. Second, meeting a nice saucy wench with a bodacious set of ta-ta's and nymphomaniac-like tendencies with no qualms about sucking a gargantuan pillar of Roman manhood 24-hours a day. Let me tell you about an evening when the Dev...
Typical over the top story. Way, way, over the top. The story is sorta a follow up to another story, but it can be stand alone too. Try to remember, it's a fantasy. Now for legal shit. Everyone is over eighteen. Any resemblance to anyone living or dead or undead is purely ridiculous. Please be nice in your comments. There is a bit of incest in the story, sor...
Serita ran her tongue around the end of Tito's cock and licked away the last drops of piss dribbling from the slit. She loved the sweet and pungent taste of it and sighed softly as she savored the tangy fluid. The feeling she got as his massive cock pulsed and spurt inside her mouth like a fire hose almost made her cum. Though sometimes, when she thought abo...
Author's Note: This is part of series of short stories. They are written very quickly and are not edited. They are also VERY weird and are not for everyone. You have been warned. ***** My name is Toni Sinclair. I am 19 years old, currently taking a gap year before heading to college, and am single. By choice. Not because I'm religious, far from it actually...
Jared, Andrew and Jonathan stood beside the train that housed two werewolves, in the rail yard. The locomotive engineer was currently taking an involuntary nap. "I don't like this. Conner is in there servicing a freaking rogue," grumbled Andrew. "It's not like he had a choice. She called to him; there is no way he could refuse. Rogue or not she's an alpha,...
I awoke on the softest cushions I'd ever felt. On my back I looked up at a chandelier lit by actual candles, which seemed a little dangerous given the tented ceiling and walls. It smelled of myrrh and I thought that odd given the one whose roof I lounged under was as much an abomination as the devil himself. Though clearly not so evil as he sat behind a desk...
(God I'm really sorry about the many mistakes on the last one, this time I printed it off and corrected as I went along so hopefully you won't have to deal with errors. Sorry it took so long to post it as well. Hope you guys find it's worth the wait, if not let me know anyway so I can improve the next one. AlicexXxx) * The bastard put pressure on the knife...
Yeva lay in the dim gray quarantine cell. The company had not isolated her for fear of contagion, though she tried to warn them she might have contracted one from her encounter with an unknown alien life-form. They just wanted to keep her "condition" out of the other soldiers' sight. Lifting her head from the foam pillow molded into the cot, she looked down...