"I can't believe you talked me into this." Penny mumbled standing outside the door to her bedroom pulling the bright yellow gloves and boots into place over the black tights she was wearing. The Bat symbol was stretched lewdly over her breasts, the last time she'd worn the Batgirl costume she'd still been sixteen and going to Comic-Con, the intervening three...
My wife Kaylor and I love to travel. That's our primary source of entertainment, year-round. Whether it's a weekend trip just 2 hours away or a weeklong all-inclusive at an island resort, we love it. We're usually going somewhere once a month, sometimes more often, depending on location and travel time. Our sex lives have increased exponentially along with t...
Tom walked up to the hotel room door and pressed the magnetic key up against the lock pad. He was glad the hotel that hosted his favorite convention had upgraded and cleaned things up. Made for a little confusion between the convention staff and the hotel's new event coordinator, but things seemed to have been all smoothed out. He was beat from all the work...
WARNING: This story involves scenes of graphic sex including anal. If that is not what you are looking for don't read on. All sexual acts depicted in the story are committed by adults over eighteen years old. This is a story in a series of Doc Zach and his various encounters. * From previous stories you might know that a bicycle accident at college taking...
Maria had absolutely no idea who Jodi Stemmer was. There was a five-foot-by-one-foot banner off to the side of the table. The banner had a picture of a blonde woman on the verge of middle-aged, presumably Jodi, surrounded on three sides with a surprising number of cartoon characters of every variety imaginable: boys and girls, animals, robots, fairies... an...
(This story involves a lot of humiliation of the main character, futa on male action, incest, and other fringe fetishes. If these aren't your thing turn back now. I also wanted to give credit and thanks to the artist Mafen for the above picture which helped inspire this story.) The hall is quiet. You were pretty sure nobody was at home. You creep carefully d...
This story is still in its infancy, there's a lot I'd like to improve on and nothing is completely finalized. Reviews and criticisms are welcomed and appreciated, I'm a somewhat new author and I have a lot to learn. This story is also primarily based around a video game series called Dungeon Keeper with my own little twists to change the dynamics. New: Chapt...
Dear Shoeblossom: Having enjoyed so many of your letters from BDSM enthusiasts in the States, I thought I would tell you about my husband, Conrad, the Canadian Cuckold. (Catchy?) My husband Conrad and I are at the Levinger's party, socializing, but of course he is almost ignoring all the other women there, he just gazes earnestly, plucking my arm...he is i...
I was daydreaming again and I never heard his voice the first time. I'd been looking at the newest Bob Ross book on painting we'd just gotten in, and wondering what I was going to have for supper. "Excuse me," he said. I turned and almost dropped the book. There was a boy standing behind me, about seventeen or eighteen, about average height with one of thos...
"Listen up, you country bumpkin, we are going to confiscate your weapons and secure the area, we've got our orders, now, do as you're told or else," Sergeant Cameron Steller said brusquely to the six-foot-tall, plump, short-haired African-American woman who stood before him. The gal looked like she had someday to say, and there was nothing the Sarge would en...