When I awoke the next morning, I very carefully got out of bed without waking Clara. I had a plan, and it was all to do with what would hopefully be a great surprise for her. I just hoped she'd love it the way I thought she would! If it even worked, that is... I snuck off to the living room, and set up my ritual space. There were candles burning, soft instr...
I sat in my favorite easy chair, watching but not really seeing the program playing on the TV, the sound muted. The better to hear the sounds of lovemaking emanating from the upstairs bedroom. The bedsprings creaked more urgently, the barely audible moans becoming louder and in synch with the rhythm of the bed. A muffled "Oh God," a female voice, came throug...
[This is a continuation of an ongoing story. It will make most sense if you read chapter 1 first and I encourage you to do so. This story has many aspects and could have also been listed under the Mature and Fetish categories, among others. It has some descriptions of bodily functions, so if that bothers you, I suggest you read no further. All characters in...
I floated in darkness, disembodied, bereft of myself. Demie and I had been forced to kiss by the mind control power of her brother, Eros, who had somehow been trapped in a Playstation 4 as the video game Eroji. Someone was screaming. I couldn't hear it so much as feel it. Anger...no, anguish. If I still had my heart, it would hurt to hear this sound. It w...
A couple months had passed since business partners Jason and Shane began double-teaming Jason's secretary, Abby. The first couple weeks were a blur, during which the 25-year-old blonde was treated to about as much dick as she had in the rest of her life combined aided by the fact that she was almost always taking two simultaneously. None of the three of them...
Disclaimer: I do not own The 100. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ****** “Let her win.” Lexa softly but firmly ordered. Clarke linked a few times, unable to believe what she just heard, and then she frowned, “What?” “Clarke, you know I hate to repeat myself.” Lexa reminded her, before sighing and indulging her wife, “You should le...
Cradled in Joel's arms she caressed his cock, kissing it tenderly. "I'm so glad I met you Felicia. You have such vivid sex fantasies, I'm almost jealous." His fingers twisted her puffy nipples. "Oh Joel you really know how to make a woman um... feel like a woman." He stared at her naked body and grinned, a macho leering grin... a grin that she normally hat...
This is a long story in four parts about a young man's tour of Europe. It's not meant to be read in one sitting. As always, votes and constructive feedback are much appreciated. Part 1 My hell-raising high school years were a thing of personal adolescent legend, though like most youthful behavior the stories were far bigger than reality. At base, my reckl...
Towards the end of breakfast the following morning - Carmen and I sat naked, the men in thongs - Brad looked at Gary with what I thought was a malicious grin. "What say we give Linda a double F?" he asked. The term "double F" meant nothing to me, but Gary was obviously fully aware of what his host was talking about. "What a wonderful idea," he said, pouring...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Candice Michelle, Mickie James, Torrie Wilson, Victoria or any WWE/WWF stars for that matter. ***** Mickie James had wrestled on the independent circuit for a long time before finally making it to the WWE, and then had spent two years in their developmental system OVW because she wasn't the type o...