Author's Note: Sorry about the wait between stories. This one involves a guy getting used by slime. (including his ass) If that's not your thing, here's your warning. ***** Jake practically inhaled his early morning coffee as he rushed to work. It was a cold January as was to be expected up north. His old Toyota Carola had kindly informed him of how low th...
The following is a work of erotic fan fiction centred on wrestling personality Paige. After WrestleMania, three friends hit up a club and have the fortunate experience of meeting up with three of the hottest women in professional wrestling. *************** Past midnight, the bar was louder and more intense than ever. Over the thumping music and incoherent...
John checked his phone. Again. For at least the fiftieth time in the last ten minutes. Nothing. He went into whattsapp, but Catherine hadn’t been online since their last exchange, just before she went into her promotion meeting. That was four hours ago, and still no word on how it went. John had booked a restaurant, Catherine’s favourite, as a surprise to ce...
Chapter 18 It's hard to tell day and night when your quarters are below decks. The advantage is you can sleep in the dark as long as you like without disturbance. Point is, I fell asleep hard when we got back to the boat. We pulled away from the dock, and with the diesels turning, I have no idea what time it is, nor how long I've been out. It's a low rumbl...
Searching all around the U.S., we've brought you the twelve fiercest, dominating, well-hung futanari we could find. And now, we're going to throw them in a ring with one another to dominate one another. Six entry rounds, three follow-ups, and one threeway championship match you won't want to miss. All for the chance to be called the champ -- and a grand priz...
Barbara B., my wife, who has beautiful dark chocolate colored skin, has a great body and a sexually adventurous attitude to match. She had heard about a great male strip club in Windsor, Canada. This was across the Detroit River from where we lived together in Detroit. She said it was unfair that men in Detroit had all these strip clubs where they could see...
1) We met online at a dating site, and immediately I was drawn to her. Just from the small sampling of pictures, I could tell that she fit my tastes in women. She was about 5'4, athletic build, short cropped hair, some tattoos (which could be easily concealed, but enough to express herself. Love women with tattoos.) and these green eyes that were fitting of...
This is the very first story I've written and uploaded here. I'm sort of nervous because it's probably not the best. Don't forget to rate and whatnot. Give me feedback/tips on things to improve on. I'm always looking to improve. Anyway, enjoy xx ***** "I'm going to be home a little bit later, babe," my wife, Annie, called from the alcove. "I'm going out wi...
Kelly Rook TOTALLY isn't Lara Croft I don't even know what you're talking about. Anyways! This story has a girl with a wiener, so just a heads up if that's not your thang. Hopefully, you enjoy that kinda stuff too! *** The stone door, a sentinel against the elements and intruders for thousands of years, fell inward and shattered into a dozen pieces. A clo...
Mary closed the bathroom door behind her and slipped the catch over. Alone at last, she leant against the wall and took several deep breaths. She looked in the mirror. "Not bad", she thought, "for a 45 year old. Probably a little plumper than need to be but pleasantly rounded with bumps in the right places." It was a few minutes ago that her husband Peter,...