It was dark, but not late when her silver Firebird pulled up outside her apartment. She'd forgotten to leave any lights on, and, of course, she never locked her doors--typical. Her nature was both too trusting and too certain of her own invincibility. She fumbled with the doorknob. Once she got the door open, she struggled inside, her arms too full with book...
Beth stared at the floor as she entered, pushing the door slowly until she heard it click shut. Through her periphery, she could see Javier sitting back in the couch watching her. Beth looked up slowly and watched a devilish smile cross Javier's face. "Hola, Mami." Javier patted the couch indicating that Beth should sit beside him. "Hi." She smiled awkwar...
(Author's Note: I have finally made my return to writing! I've decided for the time being to try new stories instead of working on my older work like Enslaved to the Mob. Sometimes change is good. As with all of my stories, all characters depicted in this submission are eighteen years of age or older. All work is copyrighted and the property of the writer (m...
Lindsay awoke on the verge of orgasm; short of breath and sweating profusely. Her chest heaving and vision blurred, she struggled to focus her mind on what was happening. Her legs were spread and her clit was being tongued, sucked and nibbled while fingers plunged into her tight pussy. Still in a daze, Lindsay's body trembled and she came hard, crying out i...
House party. Music blasting. Beer flowing. The residence a cloud of weed-smoke. The evening a blur. Vague memory of strange sexy girl sucking my cock in the pantry. A girl next to me on the couch licking my mouth. Her legs parting. Us dry-humping. A white leather miniskirt. A silk white thong. Big firm tits; fake? I remember my cock actually sliding up her c...
I'm on a big beautiful bed, naked. She holds me close to her, my back against her breasts. Her hands on my breasts, she strokes them tenderly and lovingly. She kisses my cheek and slides her hands down my belly and parts my legs. Her fingertips travel down my inner thigh, she parts my swollen lips with two fingers and strokes my clit with her free hand. I mo...
It is warm, late evening, and we have spent a couple of very pleasant hours over a meal and (for me at least) a few too many drinks, sat at the local pub. All evening we have been flirting, and you have been touching me whenever and wherever you can, stroking my thigh through the thin fabric of my dress, brushing your hand over my breasts when no-one is look...
Liana's Guest (Part 1) [Non-Futa] ***** A pregnant Queen Liana lay sleeping in the master bedroom of the massive Royal Palace of Kujra. Covered in her fine silk sheets while lying in her comfortable featherbed, nothing could stir her. Six months it had been since Leo had won her from her family by besting her older brother in battle. A most savage battle,...
Elizabeth tapped her foot in frustrated anticipation. She knew she had arrived at the appointed hour. Hell! Elizabeth had arrived on the spot early. Though time was such a relative term; especially down here in Hell. Her thin barbed tail wagged like an annoyed cat's. She waved strands of jet black hair from her sharp face and polished one of her little devil...
It was a hot summer night, and the skies were filled with lightning and thunder, the young couple lay on the couch flicking through pointless shows on the television. Jenni was snuggled on Johnny's lap, her arms wrapped around him, running her hands over his thighs. Johnny stirred as she inched closer and closer to his growing cock. Jenni let her hair down s...