The Iverson Corporation had employed Kathy Brandon for twelve years, since just after her husband Jack had died in the auto crash, on her 32nd birthday. She had been quite fortunate that the mortgage on her house was paid off, upon Jack's death, and, that he had been reasonably well insured, leaving her in a comfortable financial position. She had taken the...
Her glorious twat twangled and still softly twanging, having gushed and dribbled over my fingers and coated my face, I hear her murmur how thirsty she is. Her moans of passion and groans of pleasure have parched her throat. Water, water! her voice softly calls. Answering her summons, I slide back off her bed, from between her wide spread legs, and move qui...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Bill sat toward the rear of the small auditorium listening to the motivational speaker bray on and on about how to sell products. He had lost count of number of seminars such as this one that his boss...
READERS PLEASE NOTE: This is the 'prologue' for a series I am beginning work on, and I would really appreciate your FEEDBACK on the concept of the story. It is very loosely based on some personal experiences; but with a lot of fantasy added to spice things up. Hope you enjoy, and let me know -- even anonymous comments are welcome. This is a work of fiction,...
The Sodomite pilgrims couldn't be described as great conversational company. In fact, as they had all had their tongues removed, they weren't able to converse at all. The conversation they had with each other was conducted in sign language and mouthing, but this was enough for them to organise themselves pretty well. Despite their various mutilations, they w...
Despite the fact that I had resolved to do this, I was nervous sitting at the bar at the very upscale hotel only ten miles from my house early evening on a Friday. I checked once again the envelope containing $500 in cash in my sport jacket pocket, like it might have flown away since the last sip that I had taken of my Scotch and soda. My right foot nervousl...
***** This is a romance story with some sexy stuff in there and an expansion to my Summer Lovin Contest submission. I decided to expand the story because Rosaline and Gabriel were so much fun to write. I’m eternally grateful to readers who have read or reacted to that story. You gave me the courage to continue writing. The original title of this story was...
23rd September Hullo, Mark! It's been such a stressful week. Missus Jones of Accounting was, as usual, trying to gossip about me behind my back to the staff (It's a good thing she hasn't heard of the concept of "Volume Control", the things she was trying to say were vile), and Mister Parfitt is, as usual, a handsy boss I need three arms to fend off (Don't...
Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) Author's Note: Nothing interesting here. No attempt at plot or character development. Just straight-ahead breast expansion and accompanying sex. But it's been hanging around on my hard drive for a while and I thought, "What the heck. Put it out t...
1 - James the scavenger James was born into a new world. One of the last people ever to be born. When he was just four weeks old, a virus began to spread across the USA. It was an illness that only seemed to be contracted by females of sexual maturity. Initially the survival rate was around eighty-five to ninety percent. It didn't take long before the ai...