"Your point," Debbie said as she futilely ran down the dropshot winner. "Game, set, and match." Debbie was sweating hard, and although she was generally in pretty good shape, spending an hour matched up against a vastly superior athlete had left her pretty much wrung out. "You're barely even breathing hard, you bitch," she said, with a smile, as her partner...
Richard had not been immediately welcomed into 'The Close'. He had been tolerated. Tolerated because of his marriage. Richard's fortune came from dirty money. Dirty in that he made things. He had started as a blacksmith. He now made a lot of things in iron and ferrous metals. He was not always neatly dressed. He didn't wear a suit to work. His tone was often...
[Author's notes: Warning! This is a cuckold story, albeit a different kind of cuckold story. It includes very minor male to male sexual contact. It also includes public humiliation of the husband and sets the stage for further character growth in later chapters, should they ever be written. I have attempted to write an erotic story, rather than a pornographi...
Author's note: The following fanfiction is loosely based on the Justice League Unlimited episode "This Little Piggy." All participants in sexual activities in the story are at least 18 years of age. ----- The picture of me didn't look too bad, I guess. Considering that my hunting form looked like a glowing silver mannequin. I mean, you can only see my gene...
Acknowledgment: My thanks to eluckenbach for editing. Here is a surprising statistic for you. More than five percent of all home mortgages are over thirty days late. In some geographic areas, over twenty percent of mortgages are behind with their lender. Most people didn't pay any attention to it, but Senate Bill 256 was signed into law on April 20, 2005....
A pure fiction. None of this happened. Just the product of experience, an education and an active imagination. I hope that my creative writing teachers would be proud of the construction and detailed storytelling. I have a feeling that they would be less so about the actual subject and activities contained within the story. Could it happen? Or something ve...
She stepped right up to me in my personal space, but had a shy smile. As she composed herself to speak, she offered me one of her white gloved hands, but instead of waiting for my hand she simply grasped my penis, as if in a handshake. "I am Katarina. Please call me Kate or Cat." Kate had a thick Russian accent, sounding very different from the robot. I co...
"I wish that I'd gone riding this morning. I really miss trotting out with Pieter." "Ah! The famous well-endowed groom." "The very same. You sound almost jealous, Andrew." "I know." "We are great friends. Nothing more: no matter how splendid his endowments. Anyway," Clare shrugged. "Never mind." "I like it when you share intimacies with me." "Maybe tha...
Moira was in the kitchen finishing a bit of straightening out of the pantries. The afternoon summer sun shown through the wide window above the sink in an almost liquid crystalline flow, the colors diffusing off the beveled edges in a harlequin rainbow dance of color. Outside it must have been a good ninety degrees while inside it was a comfortable sixty-eig...
ONE Phil was at the Miller's home for their big annual 4th of July party looking for Andrea Laine. Randi had given him her cell number and told him that she would be expecting his call, but before he got up the courage, he was pleasantly suprised to see Andrea and her husband show up for the celebration. The weather was not co-operating, so the party moved...