It was hot. Really hot. Hot and humid. The kind of hot where it wasn't worth taking a shower because you'd start sweating the moment you turned the water off. It was the kind of hot where you'd break into a sweat putting on your socks. Forget about trying to sleep if you didn't have air conditioning. Tricia and Doug's cabin didn't have air conditioning. None...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the singers, record labels, musicians, places, etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in...
"Are you sure about this?" Jeremy asked. The air was cool, and the hairs on his bare chest seemed to mirror his apprehension about getting in the river. "I'll be waiting for you," Katie said, as she brushed her fiery red hair from her eyes and ran a finger around her pert nipples. The pink skin of her nipples was covered with goose bumps in the cool, late s...
Warning! This story contains sex between men, and sex between women. If this offends you, then it is not the story for you. This is a four part story, maybe more. It will be told from the perspective of four different people in the following order. The husband, the wife, the other man, and the other woman. This first story is from the perspective of the hus...
Authors' Note: 'Mind Games' - is a series of stories that are a collaboration of Skywriterxxx and Manda Tori. The series was intended to give the reader a his and her view point of the character's relationship. Each chapter will change the narrator's gender and reflect the author's individual style. We appreciate any feedback, and hope you enjoy the combinat...
This story is inspired by the real person character, "Mark". Mark is often called "The Heat Seeking Missile". Women: If your pussy is radiating heat he will find you. I have pretty good information on this experience, but some of the details are made up. (Edited to Protect Identities.) * She was kind of a slutty type, not really all that good looking, abou...
"I missed this," I thought I heard. With my face buried in Kat Dennings' bursting cleavage, I could be forgiven for not hearing her right. Nevertheless, I chose to believe I heard her right and said, "Me too," although I probably made it hard for her to hear me. "Well, doy," I heard a little better. At that point, I finally lifted my head out of her chest,...
It had gotten dark rather quickly is seemed, the night air was chilly with a hint of fall coming and a hint of burning wood in the air. Nancy was keeping busy with household chores as her husband had gone out of town that morning and wouldn't be back for a few days. Her old chocolate lab was lying lazily in front of the crackling fire as the grandfather cloc...
Spanking Alice - Tutoring in Anal Graduation came and went with Alice still avoiding me. That caused me to be gloomy enough that I decided not to party with my classmates, instead I paid my respects to several of my closest friends and went home with Ashley and my mother. My mother sensed my gloominess and proposed that I invite a friend-a male friend, of...
As with all my stories, they are works of fiction. Any similarities to actual person or persons, or events is purely coincidental. Constructive feedback is always welcome. ------------------------------------------------------------------ It was a beautiful October Texas evening as the warm air blew through the open patio door into the hotel room five stor...