Marissa never thought that she'd see him again. After missing golden opportunities to talk to him in high school and being much too scared, she had long since forgotten about the incredibly sexy man who she'd fantasized about since she was only a high school freshman. But when Marissa got off of that elevator in her dorm that day, she had no idea what was a...
First of all, these stories are strictly fantasies. The events depicted herein never happened but the main players are based on real people. I (John) am married to Darlene, Max is my best friend and Chrissy is my best friend's wife (although the names have been changed to protect the innocent). These fantasies are very basic sexual encounters which means, I...
My name is Johnny, by no way do I consider myself a writer in any way. This is a story that I can finally speak about, here is a how One Bath Changed My World. ***** I grew up in upstate New York in a great old city I rather not name here. When I was in my senior year of high school 1984, I started to seriously think about what I wanted to do with my life....
I hope you enjoy this work of fictional horror. Eveything in this story is one hundred percent fiction and in no way depicts an real event or place. It is a fantasy, not reality. * I seem to have startled you. No, I am not a doctor. I am Death. Only you can see me. I am your final comfort and your last nightmare. We have a few moments before you beg...
Inspired by song recorded by The Moody Blues Looking around the room, she made sure the candles were in place. So many colors, shapes and sizes, yet they fit with the décor, adding a hint of mysterious shadow in one spot while dispelling shadows in another. Colors, blending with orchids arranged amid baby's breath, complementing framed artwork hanging...
3. Kissing the Lily "Are you heading back to the dorm?" Pelli asked later, back in the locker room, as she dried her hair. Life was back to normal. Outside the shower, no one discussed what happened in The Mosh. You could cum as many times as you wanted, with as many girls as you wanted, but once you left the showers – it was like it had never happened. Pel...
I've always been a restaurant guy. Its what I'm good at. I'm a hell of a chef and I honestly don't give a damn if I sound cocky when I say it. I love everything about the restaurant business. I love working nights, I love the fact that working in a kitchen is much less formal than an office setting, and I love that its not considered unprofessional to sleep...
"Kyrja?" I was frozen in shock until the masculine voice of Willhulm broke through my haze, snapping me back to the spinning earth. I limped to my lover's side and began to hurriedly untie the straps the held him down, rushing as if the world would implode upon me at any moment. Once I removed the last tie, I nearly collapsed upon the bed, weeping for my sis...
Janine strode confidently into Iznoma Hedonia's private-side restaurant, La Diva. Heads turned and people smiled at her and she knew they were looking at her unusual breasts, which had very large pink areolas that colored a large part of her C-cups around the nipple. It was an attention-getting feature on her small, taut body. Carlos, the maître d', who ha...
Before I knew it, morning had come. I woke to find Sammy in the same position she fell asleep in. I pulled my numb arm from beneath her head slowly then made my way to the kitchen to make a pot of coffee. I turned the pot on then looked around the room for clues about who Sammy is. Photos of happy days line the window sill above her kitchen sink. Unfamiliar...