I am Sheba, she thought. Born from sin, her mother had once told her. She had not been a good mother, or person, and very bitter, drunk, and high for all of Sheba's life. Sheba did not care now, for she had grown up and embraced the world for what it was. Wicked, and evil, and yet full of sinful pleasures that she had developed a taste for. Having been bor...
The first time I saw Rose, she was kneeling in a dog run. Her torso was erect. Her hands were cupping around a white and black Jack Russell terrier and Beagle mix named Jack. Her hands were carefully holding the bundle of soft, short fur. The dog was curled into a surrendered ball to accept her petting. The dog head with the small floppy ears seemed very int...
The August morning of the Monday before school was blinding, and if it hadn't been for the mirrored sunglasses, Lauren would be squinting. Lauren braved running her bike over the small dirt piles left by the construction workers because they hadn't finished the soft-scape yet. She pulled up along side the bike racks and slowly put her battered sneaker to the...
She tried, she really did. Slipping out of her mouth, dribbling over her lip, clinging to her as if for her own sake, then giving in to gravity... falling, landing with a splat on the cold concrete floor. She looked down in disbelief. She was always able to take every drop of his cum, but this time, whether it was because of his time spent away, or perhaps h...
If you've ever had an Administrative Assistant that you had erotic thoughts about, you might be interested in this little, absolutely true, tale. My name is Alex and I was the on-site, office manager for a concrete supply firm for nine years. We provided ready-mix concrete for almost any size project. We'd done everything from small patios to office buildin...
Chapter 14-Final "Where is the stuff..." Megan spoke quickly, she was referring to the sample container they sent for her from the lab. "On the kitchen table" I said, and she nodded confirming, quickly rushing out the door. She did try to open the door using the doorknob, but in her hurry she simply tore the whole thing off, and then ripped the whole doo...
Author's Note When writing for myself, as I usually do, or writing something I expect others to read, I've never written a story from a male's perspective. I generally don't include too many men in my erotic stories regardless, but I've never written one from a man's point of view. However, when I started writing this, simply as a silly exercise, it becam...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consentual or reluctant sex. * I jump back as the hallway closet creaks open. Who knows what's lurking in there? Considering the things that usually visit my home, I have cause for concern. After a good minute of nothing, I walk away. Climbing into bed it hits me. I run back to the hallway. Staring at the do...
Synopsis: Sayali, a beautiful but undisciplined Indian teenager, encounters a personal tutor who is interested in taming her spirit for his own purposes, rather than to please her mother, who also has designs on him. Returning to Neleema's home finally broke the grip that Ms Jorsay had on me. It seemed as if there was a small army of workmen doing all man...
You've had your share of rude awakenings in your life, most involving your alarm clock interrupting a wet dream or just a much needed deep sleep, but nothing quite compares to the moment you wake up, in the dark, coughing up lung-fulls of slime. You cough, snort, spit and nearly puke. You can feel clammy slime clinging to you everywhere. You feel like you're...