Venise -- or how to become a closet pornstar by Vitavie In Part One, we met our heroin, Vita, when she reinvented her as the budding pornstar Venise, with the help of her nerdy classmate James. Both are virgins. We understood why Vita wanted to be Venise, why she selected James, why he agreed and how they made their first video, focusing on her cunt. In P...
Morning pierced the windows in the servants quarters to find Ahma waking as she usually did. She felt more refreshed and optimistic than she had in months. As she rose, stretching her wonderfully free wings as wide as the cramped quarters would allow, fluttering them a few times to get the remaining ache worked out, she noticed a large bottle sitting on the...
[If you want to read a sex story, move on. All the sex in this story is in the last two lines. They are best if read after you read all the other lines. This is what some call a social story. Maybe it could be called a parable. For lawyers reading this, remember this is a fantasy and it takes place in rural America. Remember, John Grisham didn't write it.]...
Since we have moved into a new house in the village we have been very community spirited and made a point of offering to help our neighbour, Joanna, as she lives alone, without a car in what is a remote location. Until yesterday, the jobs I did for her were run of the mill, like getting heavy shopping, putting up fences when they blew down, re-roofing her sh...
They had talked at different times concerning their relationships, and about their committed situations with their individual partners; they hadn't gotten into any detailed information or specifics. Whereas, Stacey had dark auburn hair, slim and trim with above average looks, B cup breasts and great legs; she wasn't the head turner that either Ashley or De...
Carl moved over in the bathroom as Layla opened up the fogged glass doors to the shower stall and slipped in, closing them behind her. He tried not to watch as she began to run the water. And when the showerhead began to pour down onto her slender, naked form, he kept his eyes forward, facing the bathroom mirror and brushing his teeth. He minded his own busi...
There is no sex in this story. There is no dialog in this story. *** It was eight years ago when my wife Marsha got her first shipment of Bette's Beer Shampoo. I didn't understand what all of the excitement was about as she tore open the UPS box, but she was happy, so I was happy. Six brown containers of shampoo that looked exactly like long neck beer bot...
She always called him Jesse. She hated the way her Russian accent pronounced his Irish surname. She was never embarrassed by her culture before; she was literally a figure of Russian pride, the picture of her standing ready with her particle cannon distributed widely across the nation. But sometimes she wanted her voice to sound smooth and clean, unlike the...
Chapter 1: An Unexpected Visit It was Saturday morning and Britney was the first to wake up. She turned on her side and watched Sam as she slept. Sam's rings had proved a bit challenging during their love making last night. Care had to be taken not to accidentally pull too hard on them when they had their bodies wrapped together in sexual passion. But the o...
I show up to my girlfriend's house after she had sent me a text telling me how much she wanted me. I knock on the door and she answers. She's a raven-haired beauty, about 5'10 with light brown eyes and a fairly thin but athletic build. "I'm so glad you're here, I've been thinking about you sooooo much!" she says. "But first, I'd like to tell you something....