Just where the long trailing branches of a graceful weeping willow tree overhung the path beside the water, I paused to enjoy the view and the cool of the willow shade. I sensed a movement beside me. It was a girl. "Hi, Jack," she said. "You all alone down here?" "Yeah, I, ah...,"I stammered. "I seen you at school." I had seen her a few times on the coll...
THIS IS A WEIRD ONE... THIS IS A HUGE SERIES THAT COMBINES PAST AND PRESENT CELEBRITIES WITH REGULAR NON CELEBRITIES... IT HAS TV AND MOVIE SHOW CHARACTERS... IT HAS DECEASED CELEBRITIES... IT HAS SEX ROBOTS... OH YEAH... SEX ROBOTS... IT'S A SEX CRAZED MASH UP OF MY FUCKED UP FANTASIES AND SHIT THAT JUST TURNS ME ON ALL MIXED TOGETHER AND SPRINKLED WITH FUC...
I was a student in a quiet town in the South of England, trying to pay my bills like everyone else, when I saw the advert in the local 'Free Ads' paper, one of those things that drops though your door and you put straight in the bin. 'Cult needs sexually liberal girl for midsummer ceremony.' Cult? I had visions of men in saffron robes banging drums and cha...
WARNING: This new story continues with Daniel another new character. Here in involves scenes of graphic sex including reluctance, cuckolding, anal and incest. If that is not what you are looking for don't read on. All sexual acts depicted in the story are committed by female adults over eighteen years old. My name is Daniel Johnson. I have my PhD in English...
THIS IS FICTION...IT IS A FANTASY...IT IS NOT REAL...YA FEEL ME PLAYA THIS IS SOMETHING COOL (HOPEFULLY) IT'S MY COMEDIC TALE OF TALK SHOW HOST WENDY WILLIAMS AND BLAXPLOITATION MOVIE STAR 70's PAM GRIER AS FOXY BROWN SAVING CHRISTMAS...THERE ARE FAMOUS LINES FROM VARIOUS FAMOUS CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY SEE IF YOU CAN SPOT THEM ALL...I AM YOUR NARRATOR FOR...
Melina slammed the door to the women's locker room behind her as she entered, the fiery Latina fuming with rage. She had just been jumped by those talentless wastes of space Laycool for a second time in two weeks. The doctors had insisted on checking she didn't have a concussion or anything and as a result those bitches had fled, apparently leaving the build...
Letter from the author: As is the case in all the stories in this series, there is a lot of female domination, humiliation and even some bi-sexual acts by the male character. If this is not what turns you on, please move on. I never understand those of you who read these types of stories and then bash them for being what they are. Some people enjoy these typ...
[Author's Note: All characters in this story are 18 years or older.] Las Vegas: Two weeks later "You seem nervous, baby," Val said to Ron as they rode up in the elevator after having a drink in the hotel bar. "A little," he said. "Aren't you?" "Maybe a tiny bit," she answered. "But I'm so horny thinking about my fantasy—our fantasies—coming true that...
WE FUCK... ITS WHAT WE DO!... "Honey... snookums... why exactly is there a giant monster truck in the driveway? Hmmm?" "That's just James' new monster truck. Eat some cereal." "James' new monster truck? My son... who I love by the way... bought another monster truck?" Yes. He wrecked the last one. You remember. Now eat." "Honey bun... I DON'T WANT TO E...
Chapter 24 Katie's Submission Phil Dorman sat on the couch in his living room, watching his favorite Saturday Morning Talk Show. The obese man was chewing on a cheese burrito, the hot sauce running all over his pudgy hands and dripping onto his stained shirt as he stared at the TV screen in front of him. The sound was muted. Dorman didn't really care too...