Its 2 AM, and I know you’re alone. The whether here has been just ghastly, I have my laptop on my lap and I am busy at work, trying to write the great American novel from the confines of a greyhound bus. At least it leaves me some play space to try and think of something. My mind is a blank, and it keeps returning to what an abysmal time the business meet...
Hi, there. My name is Patricia Saint Guillaume and I'm a young black chick living in the Back Bay neighborhood of the town of Boston, Massachusetts. I'm twenty years old, standing five feet ten inches tall and weighing two hundred and forty pounds. My skin is dark brown, my body is thick, my hips are wide and my butt is simply huge. I guess you could say tha...
Rachel Quinn came from a wealthy family. Her father owned a large hotel chain, and her mother was a successful CEO. Together, they had amassed a large fortune, nearly two hundred billion dollars. Unfortunately, they would never get to spend it fully. On Rachel's 18th birthday, the two died in an unfortunate car crash. Rachel, however, was not heartbroken. Du...
Author's Notes: Truth is stranger that fiction! This story is based on the less-than-illustrious career of a friend of mine who, like me, has been a computer programmer his whole life. And like me, he's also an aspiring writer, though as far as I know he's never written any pr0n. For various reasons, he isn't at liberty to write about some of these events, b...
Author's Note: The Village Sluts is a story focused around two women who continue to grow their bond and fall in love as they experiment with their shared fetishes. This story, therefore, contains strong scat and pee play. This includes smearing, tasting, eating, soiling, etc. If you do not share these fetishes, please stop reading. If you do continue to re...
Nancy turned the lights down, she hovered over me, her fetid breath enhanced by rubbing her stinky fingers on her teeth. I said, I am ready to taste your shit. Nancy smiled, I'm ready to stink you up. Nancy still had her panties on. They were sagging under the load of excrement inside. She placed her left hand inside and emerged with shit covered palm and di...
The hinges exploded off the door, as the old man launched from the rear of the decrepit house. I hadn't been laid in a week. This arthritic bastard, wielding his cane like a broadsword, wasn't gonna make my quest for copulation any easier. "Get the hell off my property, you son of a bitch!" the decaying geezer shrieked. Gazing between my legs, I was still...
Editor's note: this submission contains scenes of incest or incest content. * Dear Little Brother, Oh little brother. I figured I'd make you feel extra special with your favorite meal on your birthday. Of course I'm going to let you take your first bite before I reveal to you all the very special ingredients I added, just for you. It's your favorite; Chi...
White Buddha: Portrait of an ESL Teacher in China "Melvin..." "Where was he from?" "Portland, Oregon." "That's weird." "It's a weird place..." "But he hated Portland, like, really, really hated Portland, always shitted on its hipsters, and politically correct, passive aggressive people..." "He certainly was not passive aggressive." "Wasn't he...
INTRODUCTION & DISCLAIMER - Bob Wilson wants his trashy, trailer park niece Breanna to learn the value of hard work and arranges for her to do some intern work. Breanna does indeed have a busy day, but hardly what her Uncle Bob had in mind! This kinky sexual comedy, set in 1994, contains frequent strong language and course, ribald humor, both sexual and non...