Chapter 2: The Winding Woods After having a morning meal with the constable, and going over some final details, the three headed northwest out of Belshire --in the direction of the Winding Woods. They follow the instructions on the map, and by noontime, they had made it to the head of the hunting trail on the edge of the forest. After a brief respite and a...
She had been alone under the boardroom table for at least twenty minutes now. From her toes to her ass cheeks, Melody's legs were starting to cramp, and one of the very few people who had spoken to her all day had just been forbidden to say another word to her. "Hello! Newbie! Are you still under there?" Gwyneth popped her head back under the boardroom t...
Please feel free to send me an email to the address in my profile! Also don't copy and post on other web sites. Please make sure that you go back and read part one. I added some details that will hopefully make this story hotter! Note: Please make sure that you go back and read part 1. Part 3 should follow in three days. I would like to thank Bengal52 for...
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...
This story could fit in several categories, like Romance, Interracial, or Erotic Coupling. This is a stroke story; at least it has a lot of sex. A special thank you to Estragon for editing this story and making it a much better read. * I'm John and I was sitting here this Sunday morning having coffee with my wife when there was a knock on the door. I answ...
Dusk was rapidly approaching as Cindy stood on the street corner downtown. She was dressed in 5-inch heels, fishnet stockings, a black thong, a black mini skirt, and a red tank top that stopped short of her midriff and a brown leather jacket. Her short brown hair stopped just above her collar and her brown eyes were heavily made up, as was the rest of her he...
Sheree reached down under the steering wheel and fingered her now dripping pussy. Thinking about the fucking she had that night always made her so fucking horny! Hell, she had trouble walking for two days after that! It had been worth it though. She came so many times that night; it made up for the lack of attention her boyfriend had started showing her late...
This story follows the events of Vegas Hardcore. Henry and Elle have returned from Vegas. Chapter One My clock alarm on my phone went off; I could tell that it was still dark, as I touched the off icon. Just as I turned back over to catch another couple of minutes of sleep, Elle, lying on her side, with her back to me, reached back and slipped her hand ar...
I awoke the next morning with the smell of fresh coffee in my nostrils. I got up to go to the bathroom and realized that April was not in the room. I sat down to get caught on some sports scores while I drank some coffee and waited for April to return from wherever she was. My mind kept wandering back to the events of the night before, and I couldn't believe...
Huge Fuckin' Insects Part Three Doug In The Anthill by The Preve Thanks to Todger 65 for the edit. "Fuck man!" Doug gasped. His eyes darted about, wide-eyed with terror. The nightmare into which he'd just been thrust needed a word. "I'm in a fucking fifties monster flick man!" It would look that way to anyone in the same situation. It was dark . . . we...