My thanks to Nancy. She is a fan of my works and emailed asking if I would write a story based on her fantasies. I agreed and she supplied me with some factual information (physical attributes, etc.) and this is the resulting story. So from that perspective only, this is not really a work of fiction. She has asked for a sequel, so look for it down the road....
Disclaimer: All characters are 18 or older. Tatsu is an OC from World of Warcraft. Dahlia and Iris are characters from the game Princess Trainer. Flea is a non-specific OC. They belong to their respective owners. A warning: this tale is a little more extreme than most: Contains yard-long cocks, extreme stomach bulge, cumflation, a bit of gape, rough sex, d...
Tommy joined the army after he graduated from high school, not sure of what he wanted to do with his life. He discovered that he liked the military life and put in twenty years, retiring as a Chief Master Sergeant. He went to college on the G. I. Bill and became a certified teacher of history. The best paying jobs were in high schools and he took one. It wa...
(At the time of these stories, I had just turned 18 yrs old, stood 6 ft, 2 in tall, weighed 195 lbs with a 29-inch waist. My stomach was flat and hard, my chest chiseled and neck thick with muscle. My legs were sculpted steel pillars. I have blue eyes and, at that time, fairly short brown hair. I worked at a 3-bay garage/filling station/grocery store in a...
Prologue To Hell Time is a linear sort of thing, but it's not smooth or level. Like a meandering river it has peaks and valleys. If one looks close enough it has something else that makes it amazing. It has bubbles, or rather it seems to be made up of bubbles. Large, small, nestled against and within one another, they cluster together like so many random th...
Innocent Dee continues her gradually deepening affair, captive of her hunger for more adulterous sex. Read Chapters 1 and 2 to catch up. Just click on my name and go to the link. And, please vote! I awoke at six on Saturday morning after a dream-filled night. My couple of hours the afternoon before at designer Jack Taylor's house, rutting like a mink, had p...
'Thanks, Harry,' she smiled up at me, as I set a mug of tea down on her bedside table. 'Can I have a kiss, as well?' I set my mug down next to hers and bent to kiss her. She giggled and quickly kicked off the duvet. 'I meant on these lips,' she said, spreading her legs and arching her back. I grinned and knelt on the floor at the foot of the bed. Sliding...
So it's been a while... again. For those that enjoyed my previous works, hold onto your seats, this one is a doozy, though incomplete. For those that are new to my work, enjoy. If after reading this you are curious about the chars, might I suggest reading Guests Cum First and then trot over to my non-erotic tale (well partial tale), Soul of Evil. As always...
"Shit!" I yelled as I heard the squeal of brakes, followed by a crunch and clatter behind me. "Shit, Shit, Shit, just what I fucking need." I looked in the side mirror on the drivers side, nothing. The other mirror didn't reveal anything either. The rear view mirror was rendered useless by the giant box in the bed of the dump truck. I pulled on the emergency...
Monday (7 a.m.) – To Jason, it was just another start to yet another work week. There were queries to run, data to analyze, and reports to submit. It was a grueling process, and one that he continually did week after week and day after day. As he pulled into the parking lot, it was its usual desolation as he was always one to arrive early. He actually pre...