Greetings all, for this first chapter there will be descriptions of our lovely characters and the place they'll be staying for their holiday. Though first there are some things to note right off of the bat so we all know what we're getting into. I. This story will be hella kinky in places. Including some polarising scenes including themes and kinks that not...
This started out as an entry for a friendly smut contest in between some friends. Like most writing, it evolved into something more. I'm using this as a vehicle to practice writing different kinds of smut, so expect a variety in this series. I'm willing to expand on certain sections if you lovely readers want me to. With that said, hope you all enjoy~! * T...
Authors note. Chapter three is a continuation of the previous two chapters, just in case you have just started reading. Things are going to get progressively kinkier in Betty and Elliot's life, with that in mind please read the tags associated with this story. I hope you enjoy the ride. "...sex addiction is also progressive. It often starts with a relativel...
You can imagine my surprise when I fucked Justin. No? Well, you'll be able to after I explain. I was fresh out of high school, 19, and had been in love with this man for, well, practically forever. I met him through a mutual friend, Danielle, who was also in love with him, and who wanted me to talk to him, so that I could talk her up. If you follow me... No...
Tears. She remembered feeling so damned good, then why were there tears? A hand brushed through her hair, which was tangled. Another rubbed her naked thigh like it was a colicky baby. And another... Another hand covered her pussy, a fourth her breast. "Hey, Jessie," said Pat, the one up near her head. "You okay, baby?" asked Mario, from the other end. "...
Motown music played softly in the background in a loft in the black suburb of East Cleveland. The midsummer party had just gotten underway there. The partygoers were six black men and seven black women who owned a production company that solely made interracial porn. They had invited eight pre-college black boys and seven pre-college black girls who had bee...
The wood on his desk was hard... just not quite as hard as his dick. His... private dick. Though that was his title, Bat Lawless made his living despite his dick being almost a public sensation, almost because his dick was too much for a sole individual to take... at least not all at once... at least not without plenty of social lubricant. He pounded out an...
The Smut-verse was vast the Goon lords ruling each world their twisted minds of imagination happened to visit. Thus from theses humble beginnings Goon Tales from the Smut-verse was born,Which came to open many different worlds of possibilities from the mind’s of each of the Goon Lords that graced the Smut-verse. Now the Smut-verse was not something fake it h...
Writing smut, like any other kind of writing, takes a certain amount of skill and knowledge. Some writing skills are not required, such as establishing characters or plot development, because the only thing the dedicated readers of smut care about is graphic sex, and the more detailed it is, the better. Character is less important than the sizes of his cock...
This story is a continuation of the "The Girl Across the Street" story. I urge you to read the first and second chapters before reading this. This chapter will make more sense if you do. This story is a work of fiction. Some real institutions are mentioned, but they are used fictitiously. Insofar as the author knows, no real person affiliated with any of th...