Author's Note: This story takes place in a far off fantasy land. This story does include a fetish that not all readers may be comfortable with, so please keep this in mind as you read through the story. Please enjoy! ***** In a small shop keep in a dark corner of town, a mysterious vendor and a young adventurer whispered quietly to each other. "A sword p...
Hello everyone, I want to thank all who have read, voted and commented on my stories. This is a work of fiction and fantasy. The events depicted within, did not and should not happen in real life. Any similarities to real people and places is strictly coincidental. All characters in my story are above the age of 18. I do realize that what happens in this s...
Mid March It was just over two months since my wife was killed in a car accident. I had spent two days with Monica, my maid. The first one she cleaned the house and that night we spoke about a new working arrangement. The second day we got sexually acquainted. Monica demonstrated her deep throat skills on me, tried on some sexy bathing suits, had her pu...
************************************************* Copyright jeanne_d_artois May 2013 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. **********...
Audrey stared, fascinated by the sight of the small male anus being stretched around the fat cockhead. She watched Isabella in her pretty stockings and blouse, looking so pretty and dainty as she continued to jerk off her paperboy while he was being sodomized. She knew the big penis would stroke his prostate and produce an enormous amount of cream from the y...
(Author's note: This story was written for the real Mary and based on facts and details she furnished. Of course I took the usual literary licenses. I hope she enjoys it...Shooter) * The headquarters of the gang was a dingy place. Seedy may be the word I was looking for. Even in the subdued lighting I could see that cleaning wasn't a priory. Music came fro...
I stepped off the train at Union Train Station in Los Angeles wondering if I should feel guilty, or proud, or if I should tell her at all. After all, Naomi has always told me she wanted to watch me get fucked by a complete stranger. But...would it make her jealous that I fucked a cute girl about the same age as me in the bathroom of the train to Los Angeles?...
Chapter 5: Slave Nigella The first four chapters of my adventures with Nigella Lawson were published earlier. In the first chapter I had some daydreams after I watched her on TV. In the second chapter I first met her. Thanks to some favorable circumstances I was able to check my daydreams in reality. In the third chapter I discovered her submissive nature,...
A couple of years ago I got into some serious gambling debt and wrote a bunch of bad checks in an effort to deal with it. My wife, Dawn, was very angry with me and stressed out by the situation that I put her in. One evening shortly after I was paroled from prison, Dawn, and I were sitting in our living room drinking wine. The alcohol had loosened up her ton...
The time had come for a roommate. Whether it the cost of rent, food and the other bills that created this panic or maybe the cost of being alone in the house for too long past due, this was a problem only clearing the spare room could fix. Excitement, but agitation ruled the day-- masturbation on the couch was definitely on a permanent hiatus. Or maybe not,...