It was a cloudy, rainy day up in the mountains, and I awoke to the sound of rain hitting the cover that made up Samantha's tent. We had fallen asleep inside the small 'residence' after a long—very long—night of rutting. After my unorthodox introduction to peanut butter, I had pounced on her, and we did not lie still until the early hours of the morning. As...
That European trip was just the first step in shaping Penny's sexual preferences. Throughout her life similar experiences would reinforce her liking -- and need -- for situations where she was taken advantage of and used for another's sexual satisfaction, with no real thought for whether she was getting something out of it. Like the time Penny was on her so...
This story involves a wife's infidelity. Without any repercussions. If you do not like these types of stories ... please move on to something you do like. However if such stories are something you can or do appreciate – realizing they are mere fiction and fantasy – please enjoy. To those still reading, this is a rewrite of a story I posted years ago under a...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the persons, wrestlers, events, promotions etc depicted within. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence....
"Deal." he said, reaching out to squeeze a handful of my tits instead of a handshake. "I own you for the night." I moaned softly as he turned the gesture into a breast massage. He was more gentle than before, clearly doing it for my pleasure and not just his. My hips involuntarily began to gyrate as he leaned over and suckled my hard nipple. I was still ext...
*NOTE: this story is the second in the series "sex school fun" I recommend you read the first one before reading this one, B xxx This is strictly fiction. Do not take any of this as real life...because that would be strange. All sexual participants involved are over 18. All under-aged people are not included in any sexual activity. In this particular narrat...
Yet more people crammed into the already over-crowded carriage as I shuffle closer to the cold window pane. At least the seat's a single even if it does mean both sitting backwards and being right in the firing line of everyone walking up and down the aisle. A whistle blows and with a jerk the dimly lit station outside starts to slowly slip backwards. Rain l...
Rhett smiled as he walked down the wet gravel road back to his campsite. The Music Festival had been fun this year, grueling, but fun. He reflected how he wasn't even going to come again until his sister had bought him a ticket and insisted that he go. Really this had been one of the best times that he had had at a Music Festival. Sure, the lineup was pretty...
A fictional account of a real woman. "This is Carol," she said in her best professional manner as she answered the telephone. "Hi," he said. "Blaine?" She framed her reply as a question, but she knew. He had a very deep voice, the kind that excites women, the kind they don't forget. "Miss me?" he asked. It had been six months since their rendezvous at th...
Traffic was backed up on the highway, typical during a rain in the desert; No one here has any clue about driving in any sort of weather. We finally reached our exit, and I pulled onto the main road leading back to our neighborhood, as we began passing the shopping areas. "I'm hungry," Ann stated flatly. "Let's get something to eat." "Pick a place," I answ...