Self-consciously you sit down on the edge of the bed. This feels strange, but you did promise. You reach behind and unclasp your bra. Slowly you let it fall from your breasts. Not in an effort to be sexy, but more absent-mindedly. Your mind is elsewhere, on things to come. You push the duvet away and lay on the bed. You close your eyes and stretch out. Your...
Nathan Johnson a slim black guy had been working as a waiter at a top catering company for over a year now it was the kind that caters all the big events in Hollywood tonight he was at yet another charity event attended by all the big celebs Nathan was carrying a tray of glasses filled with champagne working his way through the room, he then saw Kim Kardashi...
A/N: And here, for all my fans, is the second and last part to 'Chris-Crossed', hotter and better than the first. Enjoy ;) I know I did, every second writing it... Oh, I forgot a disclaimer in the first part, I suppose I shouldn't have, but it wouldn't be 'fiction' or 'fan fiction' if we actually owned any of it, right? Though Chris Jericho, I wish I *did* o...
There is such a thing as state-funded student housing in certain countries. It consists basically of a gigantic dorm, often in several blocks three to four stories high. There are various types of accommodation, ranging from the bottom tier 9m² room with just bed, cupboard, desk and fridge, through the 13m² with bed, cupboards, shelves, toilets, fridge and m...
We're driving up the coast in the convertible on one of our last-minute-get-up-and-go roadtrips, with the top down, the music up and I feel so free, so happy to be here with you. The sun is shining down on us, making me more than a little drowsy, and I lay my head back on the seat, smiling at the thought of a weekend at the lake with you. Sex in the cabin, o...
I'm half asleep, sprawled on the couch, and don't hear Him enter the room. The first time I sense His presence is when I feel a finger slide along my panties up the length of my slit. My mind is gone, well on its way to dreamland, but my body responds to His touch as it always does. My legs part a little wider, and my thighs turn out to give Him better acces...
**This story was inspired by 'The Cum Chip' by WickedWendy and 'My implantation appointment' by pifan. It's set in a world where women are dominant over men and control their sexual activity using a chip and a remote control. Like most of my work, it's quite extreme. Nothing I'd ever want to do in real life. It's rough and mean and sometimes violent. It's on...
The urgings of sex is ageless, however the transmissions of ability seems to get a bit rusty with time. For some reason the elderly seem to get tremendously inhibited to the point they condemn those with healthy appetites, as trashy sluts. This is obviously a latent primitive reaction of guilt, especially with women who violated what was thought to be "honor...
John drew in a deep breath as he pulled back on his bow. The large deer was in the meadow, completely unaware of his presence. He loosed the arrow and it hit the animal. John had missed and now the arrow was lodged behind the shoulder of the now startled animal. He notched another arrow but it was too late, the deer was already bounding away. John cussed as...
I enter the bedroom and find you laying face down on the bed. You appear to be asleep and are wearing only your panties. I sit on the bed beside you admiring what I can see of your body, unwilling to rouse you for the moment. I am admiring the curve of your back and the length of your legs and the swell of your small bottom inside its thin covering. Your le...