Achilles Johnson was a charming young man. Six feet two inches tall, good-looking and jet-black, he was close to being physically perfect. At Troy College, home to a student body of eight hundred girls and seven hundred and forty boys, more than half the females wanted a piece of him. Achilles is the football stud whom everybody worshiped. He's got the body...
I attended an S/M party and when I was seated in the living room, a pair of ladies entered and I offered them my seat on the couch and I sat on the floor. A dominant lady, named Mistress R arrived and was introduced. She was seated in a recliner across the room with a tight black dress on and 5" spike heels which showed off her tan feet tremendously. From...
Bobby Joe caught a look at her form getting out of the shower, she looked stronger, more taught more pert than ever - almost balloon like in roundness. She stared into the steamy mirror like she was secretly watching an unwitting exhibitionist. She decided to add another coat of cream. -This would blow Jimmy away and they would be lovers forever- She ima...
He was drunk. Plowed Hammered. Whatever you want to call it. He was there. Lisa was well lit too. Not to the extent he was, but she feeling very little pain. She knew well enough that he shouldn't drive back home. Also that she could not be trusted behind the wheel. Luckily for them she had worn her 'little black dress". The one that fitted so well,...
A day or two had gone by since the episode in bed that night where my wife basically suggested I have sex with her friend Sara to help her get pregnant. Caught up in the everyday routine of life, I had almost forgotten about it until we were lying in bed one evening and Megan brought it up again. "Have you given any thought to my proposal?" she asked. "Ar...
I had got the babe in bed and was ready to go out to the field. This was the last day, the last chance of having a ride on the combine. They were in the last field of canola and probably wouldn't be going that late, they would finish up soon. I drove out to the farm, parked along side the road, and one of the combines were dumping their load into the grain t...
(This is a fantasy story, and I've adopted some medieval kind of things, as well as a few modern ones. Just remember to not shoehorn them into a particular era and you'll be fine. It's placed in somewhere like England, it's a monarchy, and it's sexist, but not racist. Oh and, I do a lot of describing clothes and hair, but bear with me alright) * I've decid...
I watched him sleep again, my lips slightly trembling at the magnitude of the words I had just said to his sleeping form. I kissed his hair softly, the sweat of our recent sex clung to my lips. His head lay half cushioned against and half between the valley of my breasts and I felt his breath against my nipples and they puckered slightly in response. I strok...
I regained consciousness slowly, and sat up. Liv and Cody were still unconscious. I looked around and spotted Steve. Or what was left of him. He'd been completely torn apart by those dogs. Not to mention he was still impaled on the tree branch. All his fingers were bitten off. His navel was torn open with entrails hanging out. And one side of his face was li...
Prologue Keana John came out of the shower with a towel wrapped around his waist; dripping wet all over. Keana eyed her man through the mirror where she was applying the finishing touches to her makeup. Her first thought was that she wished for telekinetic powers so that she could have that towel fall to the floor. Her second thought came out of her mo...