This is my first attempt at writing and I really would appreciate constructive feedback. The idea of the story has been in my head for a while and this took me quite a while to write. I'm not the best at spotting grammatical errors, so I apologize in advance for that. Please do point them out though as I would like to improve. There's a build up to the story...
"How about you entertain me tonight?" "What?" Sven looked up from the book he was reading. "Now?" She rolled her eyes. "Yes, now. What did you think I meant?" Mimi kissed him, pulled the book from his hands and set it on the table. "Do you think you could?" her hand curled into the space between his neck and the collar of his shirt, persuasive. "Are you...
22. The Beginning and the End Mary didn't know how Meris or Robbie could look so calm when they were facing a barrage of shouted questions. One of the first questions they took was a request, to see one of the gargoyles close up. The person asking seemed genuinely surprised when Meris invited him to come closer. The reporter seemed surprised that Meris had...
Summary: It is the 1st humiliating day of Rush Week for a shy pledge. Note 1: This story is dedicated to the real Anne who is exactly as the story describes: a powerful domme to her man and a submissive slut to other woman. Note 2: A special thanks to the personal artwork of Candi who spent hours creating the images for this lengthy tale based on my comple...
Please Comment. My work is inspired by your words. I want to hear what you think. --------------------------------------------------------------------- Chapter Two Tonight, was a night he had taken considerable special effort to get together. Asking his mother if he could borrow her car was the final touch to the outcome he had in mind. She had acquiesced...
Chapter 46 Cynthia's Tales -- Part 3 Hayes Beach ran along Pacific side of the spur of land that formed the south end of Regal Bay proper. The spur, little more than a rocky outcropping, ran a bit more than three-quarters of a mile, starting at Van Winkle Park. Hayes Beach was very secluded, located nearly at the tip of the spur, and its sands only stretch...
My name is Lars Bach. I'm forty-six years old and for over two months I been fuckin a pussy that I had to wait twenty years to get, but it was worth the wait. That pussy belongs to Kirsten Jensen who works on my ship. She's two years older than me and married to a good friend of mine Stein Jensen. I tried to fuck her when she was young, but she wouldn't fuck...
Note: This story was originally written under the name of Necromancer, but I’ve decided to use the new name Doctor Insanus. It has more of a corny, comic book-type of feel that I’m trying to put in my writing. Note: This story represents my first attempt at the multi-part cosmic epics that Marvel has done so well throughout the years. Forgive the wordiness...
[This is a work of fiction. All characters depicted in this fictional work are 18 years of age or older. Any resemblance of any character to any real person, living or dead, is purely coincidental.] My name is Henry Watson, and when all these things happened I was 18 and a senior at East Point Military Academy, an all-boys military high school in upstate...
*** Carol the Prude My ex-wife Carol was a beautiful, shapely young blonde woman who really filled out her "C" cup bra. Much to my dismay, she never wore anything to accent her great rack or her long sexy legs and perfect butt. I would have preferred she at least wear something that might show some cleavage and a hint of those great globes. The only time...