It was quite comical, really. There I was, standing naked save for a small towel wrapped around me, staring at one of the most handsome men I had ever laid eyes on, his pants around his ankles, and his mouth agape at me, while a petite girl with short, brown hair and big, brown eyes knelt in front of him, frozen in place with his massive cock halfway way in...
Once again, the doorbell rang. It was October 31st, 1998. A look out the window would have revealed the dancing and frolicking of ghosts and goblins, as well as Power Rangers, Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, and some of the other more popular "walking billboards" for toy companies, sold as Halloween costumes. Mike Crane was much more fond of Halloween in Phoe...
The setting sun cast an orange glow over the rooftop. Grace took in the downtown scenery briefly before turning back towards the man next to her on the roof. "Hell of a night you picked to meet with me, Chief. If I didn't know better I'd say the setting is almost romantic," Grace said with a smile. She was talking to the River City Police Chief. He was a li...
Part 1 - A Lucky Cat & Cold Stir Fry //Astrid// I first stopped time on a drippy Thursday morning in March. At home in my apartment, I'd been drinking my coffee and looking around without too many thoughts rising in my mind. City hums and raindrops reached my ears. My auburn hair was tickling the skin just past my nape. I was still wet from the shower and...
This is gonna be a slow burn romance. I wanted to focus more on plot in this piece, and wanted to write something that is funny as well as entertaining. Let me know what you think. See ya on the other side. *** Uno Luke's cell phone buzzes in his pocket. His focus through his scope doesn't falter. The winds around him whip his crouching body, spraying sn...
I wake up and find myself looking up at the canopy of a fourposter bed. My mind is a bit foggy and I am trying to grasp hold of thoughts that are flitting across my semiconscious mind. "Where am I?" "What happened?" My mind starts to clear a little ... do I remember rightly I was posing in a cage... yes that's right... No, it isn't a dream... because I ca...
Greetings fellow lover of erotic fiction. This is my attempt to create a diversion to help with the strange times we live in. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental. The places in this story are fictitious. I know the hotel bar all too well. I hope everyone is well. This is a work of fantasy. Time is com...
"My god, I can't get over her ass. I have dreams of that perfect ass. Seriously." Rob Wienie and Henry Pecker were sharing a pitcher of beer at Hattie McRabbit's, a popular bar near campus, and naturally Rob was staring at the barkeep Rosie. He wore a moony look on his freckled face and a steely erection in his pants that he tried to adjust surreptitiously....
May 02, 2020 It's been a beautiful day in Manhattan, which is such a strange thing to say during a pandemic, but it's true. The sun was out and my street was quiet and still as it is almost every day now. I decided upon waking that I'd take the long walk I'd had in mind all week. I've been going for walks and runs every day, trying to kill the boredom and l...
Shannon Éclair stepped out onto Garfield Blvd grateful that her work day was finally over. She had been working for Michael's Advertising for almost 3 years now and her supervisor had recommended her for a budget managing position because not only was she good with numbers but she had a knack for keeping things in budget. She had been excited to prove just w...