It was getting late, Ray and I were driving to Branson, Mo on I-44 for our first family reunion. My little sister and cousin had spent weeks maybe months planning the event, our first big family get-together away from home, in over thirty years, and we were all excited to see each other. Expecting a big turn-out, there were over sixty people that had been co...
A special thanks to JonB1969 for his editing. Hope you all enjoy my story and remember to vote and comment, it's what encourages me to keep writing. This Story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living...
Please vote. This is a Valentine's Day contest story. As if your vote is my applause, please give me the courtesy of your vote. * Befuddled and in love, Harley doesn't know what to buy Maybell for Valentine's Day. "Hint, Harley, buy Maybell her first handgun. Trust me. She'll love you for buying her a handgun and will give you hot sex," said Clem, Harley'...
Whatever your beliefs are about being able to pimp out your wife yet control what happens when you do―please remember one thing... the dude you're pimping your woman to knows you want her used―and he wants to use her. This is the lesson I learned by trying to help a friend of mine, while also trying to show off how strong my pimp hand was. When judging one'...
Words seemed almost pointless at this moment as I watched my latest trick fumble through his wallet for his last $200.00. "Same time next week, Maxine?" he asked, pulling up his pants and zipping them quickly. "Sure," I answered, shrugging my shoulders and slipping the crisp one hundred dollar bills inside my bra. The room reaked of sweat and sex and lus...
Rules were very important to her. Rules about eating. Rules about time management. Rules about messing around. She'd lived her whole life by her rules, and it kept her happy. It'd been awhile since she'd had anyone else play by her rules though; she was getting frisky. That's why she'd texted him, "Are you in town this weekend?" He knew her rules. He liked h...
"Shit!" Melanie slammed down the phone and walked over to the window. Staring out at the ominous clouds blanketing the lake, she said it again. This can't be happening, she thought. I can't be stuck here, today of all days. But she'd heard it for herself: The airport was closed for the rest of today and possibly tomorrow, depending on how hard the storm hit....
Edited by Thegreat_pretender Thursday-Through the Threshold "So then Carla busts in and the whole mood was ruined..." Muutan stated as she and Goalma walked to the dock. "Well shit... so, is Brick pretty big or what?" Goalma giggled, measuring the length of the man's dick by spacing her hands apart. "Well, to only be eighteen he's pretty large," Muut...
I'm not sure why we called it "the game," but somehow it just stuck. It was also possible to refer to it in mixed company without arousing too many suspicions, and I think that may have been it's biggest selling point. Michelle suggested it, claiming she knew several women who complained of inferior hook-ups and selfish men. I guess she had been bragging abo...
A Dragon's Lover ch. 2 - by CallMeRunic The story of Sylena Starseeker continues. Some readers asked for a story of a full-sized dragon fucking an elf, but I'm afraid that is not what I intend to write. I hope you enjoy this chapter nonetheless. (This story contains consensual touching, consensual sex, hardcore sex, a massive cock and a ridiculous, detaile...