Jul 21, 2010 Fragmented Pieces Book I Spirit Chapter Seven Waking Up Current mood:creative Heavy Metal Thunder Productions Presents... Copyright protected on June 2010. The persons, places, entities, and events depicted in this story are fictitious. Any similarity to actual persons, places, entities, or events is unintentional and purely coincidental....
This story is actually a continuation of "My Wife at the Strip Club," that I wrote a couple of years ago. It may help to read it before reading this story, but not necessary. I apologize for the two year gap between writings, but I had a hard drive crash and thought that I had lost this story amongst many other files. I recently discovered a missing back up...
Candi unlocked the front door of her house and briskly entered. After her unusual work day she wanted to curl up on the couch and hopefully spend the night chatting with her Husband Damian. Opening her laptop she greedily typed in her password and allowed it time to accept, before opening her mail. Sure enough, Damian had sent her mail. Pausing long enough...
Note: All characters are over 18 * Kaitlyn stirred in Rebecca’s arms, looking up at the redhead. “So, when were you going to tell me you didn’t get any sleep?” Rebecca asked. “I... wasn’t?” Kaitlyn suggested. “I can’t believe you,” Rebecca stood up abruptly, dragging Kaitlyn over to the large bed in her room and hoisting her onto it. She straddled her f...
"I assure you, she'll get it done," Gary Thompson, head of security for Trustworthy Pharmaceuticals said to his CEO, Mark Miller. "She'd better. This information will destroy us." "She's here," Gary said. "Miss Luna Nightshade, it's a pleasure to meet you," Miller said, extending his human hand to the black cat furoid. "So I hear you have a job for me,"...
This story celebrates the joy of sex as it is experienced by a bisexual leatherman. The protagonist is a pansexual version of a Tom of Finland hero, a man who likes to wear boots and leather breeches when he fucks. In Part One he has been hanging out with the leatherboys, resulting in some very satisfying orgasms. In Part Two he is going to try his luck with...
Chock-full By Adam Gunn I had my back against a post at the foot of our canopied bed, I was sipping a glass of wine. Against the headboard my wife Mary reclined. And next to her was her lover, James. Except for here and there on the floor not a smidgeon of clothing was in evidence. James was visiting us for perhaps the third time, Mary had taken a shine to...
I was ready at 7 am for Jill to pick me up for the first day of school. I wore khaki shorts and was very aware of my smooth legs. I made a sandwich and put it in my bag when I heard the car pull up. I walk outside expecting her to be in the Mercedes she usually drives, but instead she's sitting in the front seat of the red Ferrari with the top down. She loo...
This is purely fictional; no events/people/places mentioned bare any resemblance to real life. I thought I would have a go at writing one of these stories to see how it turns out. Positive and negative comments are both welcome. My name's Jake and this is the story of how I became a cock craving slut. It started a year ago, I was walking home in the rain...
June 10, 2008 That was the last time she would laugh like that. When her Master looked her straight in the eye and told her to be quiet, she laughed. Not because she thought it was funny, but because it was one of those moments where she knew laughter wasn't appropriate. He had turned so quickly. One minute they were joking around, then like a snap of the...