Act Four: Food for Thought Chapter Three: That Fine Line "Shit," Dee said over dry crackling, "I broke another tree. Sorry." He let go of Eurydice's waist, slipped out of her nectarous sex, and stepped back. Eurydice threw him a lazy, cross-eyed smile over her bare shoulder. "S'okay," she panted, clinging to the listing tree for dear life. "I'm goo—oop!"...
The first thing you have to ask yourself is, who are you Are you an ignorant boy about to be turned into a little cum slut?But then who was there to show you who you really are?Or did you do it to yourself? Or are you already a cum dumpster about to reveal themselves? Or maybe you want to be a slutty crossdresser that's secret gets exposed,one throat fuck at...
This story is fiction. It includes interracial, group, rough, lesbian sex. The main character is sexually used and abused much to her own enjoyment. If you don't like this kind of story, you may want to consider reading a romance novel. After spending a week with John Taylor and his friends at their cabin, it took Bobbie the entire next week to rest up. She...
As she reflected on the night shift from the previous night, Gwen found it difficult to focus on her lecture that morning. She was already planning an outfit for her next shift that night but couldn't decide between sluttier or teasing. There was always the naked option, she wondered at the back of the lecture hall but it was dismissed as she didn't want to...
Author's note and acknowledgements This story has sat on my hard drive for four years now. I wrote it, all twenty chapters and 95,000 words of it in eight days of a frenzied, near trance-like state, sitting on my couch with my wife's laptop. She would occasionally have to remind me to eat. When the dust settled, and I looked up, I realized a couple of...
I've never been beautiful. Some people have called me so sometimes. But I know they were only being nice. I know I'm not beautiful. Not ugly either, just not pretty, you know? Not someone people would stop to look at. Sometimes, when I dress up nicely and cover my face, I feel pretty. But deep down, I know I'm not. I have slightly flabby arms and my skin is...
"So this is stupid as hell, you know that right," quipped Janelle, her best friend. "No it isn't...I told you, something isn't right about him...he's really sexy and smooth and he's a player. Seems like he does this to women all the time. He's just too damn good at it all," said Lynne, glancing into the club, through the side window, behind the dumpster. "...
I had always been a curious guy. Despite this however I never had the courage to actually experiment. That was until that Friday night. It started off like a usual Friday night here in London, everyone from the office left a bit early to go to the local pub around the corner. I joined in with them despite feeling that I don't actually fit in but it usually...
The Beginning of a Bad Day in the Office Meridian Hayden was sure today was going to be a bad day. Friday's were supposed to be good. First of all looking in the mirror first thing I the morning she looked like she'd been hit in the face, oh yeah she had been. It wasn't too swollen but she wasn't sure she'd be able to hide the black and blue with makeup. Ha...
"My husband is a fucking asshole. Stop pulling your peckers ladies and turn me into a cum dumpster!" That declaration came from an extremely pissed off woman. Her appearance jumpstarted an evening of pure hedonism for all of us at the First Avenue Adult Emporium. I've had my share of memorable experiences in my friend's adult book store, but nothing like w...