Erin & Jeremy Chapter 3: And She Thought The Ride Was Over . . . Author’s Note: I would again like to thank agirl2envy for her help in this project. The name has remained changed to protect the sexy one. Erin sped up as she pulled on to the nearly deserted road. As she drove, the events of the last few days replayed themselves for her: Meeting her cyber-l...
Rod Butler, Walt Coors, and I, Bart Upton are black police officers for the Memphis, Tennessee Police Department. Been close friends since we attended the police academy together fifteen years ago. Recently became business partners. We purchased the "Lazy River" motel and lounge just across the Mississippi River in West Memphis, Arkansas. Our place is across...
Hello there, I hope you enjoy this, this is the first series in what I hope will be a collection of wrestling-focused erotic literature. I have seven different series in mind to start which hopefully will all be unique and interesting. Also, admittedly, this is my first time writing a full-length piece of fanfiction/erotica, so I hope it's not too bad. Anywa...
RING RING! The phone was going off as I was lying in bed sleeping I picked it up and I had just won a ticket from my favorite radio to go to an important private photo shoot in Maui. Which meant I get to spend about a week with celebrities. I had entered about a week ago and forgot all about it and I was psyched. All my favorite celebrities would be there....
VOYAGER UNCENSORED # 7: "24/Seven", Part III My name is toilet. I had become the ultimate toilet, engineered by Seven of Nine to be the perfect living waste receptacle. This is the story of how we changed the world... * * * * * Diary of a toilet Year 2 "Expanding the experiment" * * * * * By my second year as Seven's toilet, Janeway was clearly impres...
"I missed this," I thought I heard. With my face buried in Kat Dennings' bursting cleavage, I could be forgiven for not hearing her right. Nevertheless, I chose to believe I heard her right and said, "Me too," although I probably made it hard for her to hear me. "Well, doy," I heard a little better. At that point, I finally lifted my head out of her chest,...
December 1978 Monica Franzetti was doing the bump-and-grind with her partner of the moment: a short, well-built redhead whose globular tits were being poorly served by a halter-top that was inadequate for the job. She and the redhead were grooving on a packed dance floor at one of the city's leading discos when Monica happened to see an old friend walk aro...
I hadn't planned on becoming one of those men who picked up horny housewives or other equally horny women afternoons at the grocery stores around the town I lived in but a chance encounter with a younger woman from my past changed all of that. I had been happily married and totally faithful for twenty six years until my precious wife Brittany was taken from...
I awoke to a rocking sensation, something was pressing hard onto my chest and moving. I slowly opened my eyes and Leah's beautiful face came into focus, her eyes closed and her lips pursed. She was slowly moving back and forth, her hands gripping my shoulders, her cheek resting on my chest. My eyes then looked past her messy brown hair and down her body reve...
It's cliche as hell but I'm a college kid and broke as fuck. So a friend passed me a chance for making some cash doing medical testing. And my first year it helped a lot. Sure there was some weirdness with some things like the fucked up deodorant that changed as the day wore on until you ended up smelling like onions or the shampoo that turned my hair gree...