DISCLAIMER This story is a work of fiction and the characters are either completely fictional or are fictional versions of their real selves. The events depicted are made up and any similarity to real life events is purely coincidental. This story is meant as a work of erotic fiction only and is not to be read by anyone under the age of 18. I am always loo...
It was going to happen tonight, and Jane couldn't wait. Her pussy had been wet all day thinking about it. She had gone to the ladies' room three different times to play with herself -- she was that excited! That last time, she was pretty sure someone heard her getting off, but she didn't really care. She figured she'd deal with that when she had to. Tonight...
My name is Charles Smith but friends either call me Charlie or Smitty. I am an independent management consultant and work out of my home office, a large space on the second floor of my house situated at the end of a cul-de-sac. My office overlooks my large back yard which is bordered by towering pine trees and a beautiful manicured garden of flowers and vege...
The initial oral sex activity proved to be the ice breaker for the farewell fuck weekend at the Crowne Plaza. Since Vivian was the instigator of this weekend, she felt incumbent to take the role as the mistress of ceremony of this farewell fuck orgy. No one complained as her ideas turned out to be satisfactory to all of them. Accordingly, as all five of the...
The Transformation In his mind a perception of his body starts to take shape. The mist begins to clear and he finds himself more hanging than standing upright in a door frame, naked with his ankles and wrists spread and fixed to the frame. Sitting opposite to him behind a large desk is a dark haired woman of good proportions wearing a business suit and spo...
As I walked downstairs the following morning after my graduation, Mom was cooking breakfast in her maid outfit as I rushed behind her to palm her big tits. "Good morning baby," Mom greeted me as she began to squeeze my cock between her thighs, "big plans today as a graduate?" "I got the call from the agency today and they just sent me the first copy of my...
Moscow – Winter 1564 The man who would become known as Ivan the Terrible didn't have what anyone would call a charmed childhood. His father died when Ivan was the tender age of three, leaving the young child the Grand Prince of Moscow. His mother, who had done her best to protect him against the boyars who sought to use the Grand Prince for their own purpos...
Note: The names of persons in this story are purely fictional and have no connection whatsoever with any living or diseased persons. *** It's nice when money's not a concern. I grew up with privilege. My dad, Ari Gerber, made his fortune in the auto parts and accessories business, and then made even more investing in the oil and energy sectors. We lived in...
LaToya dialed 911 and reported Earl's dead body. She wanted to freak out about the dead body, but her sisterly protective instincts were overriding that. She hung up and then started scrolling through her contacts for defense attorneys she knew. As a private investigator, she had a lot of contact with lawyers. Nia just stood staring at Earl's body with the...
It started as a silly trick or treat fun game for our husbands on Halloween. I am Sandra. My husband, Jeffery and I had been married for three years at that time. I don't work anymore because Jeff makes very good money. He is an inventor and has contracts all over the world with small companies that manufacture some of his simpler products. Jeff is 30. He is...