Author's note: While this story is entirely fictitious and no characters bear any relationship to any real person, its setting is factual. Queenstown, New Zealand, is recognized as the party capital of New Zealand on New Year's eve; fireworks are let off at midnight on a barge on the lake, and the skirts worn by the girls are the shortest that I have had the...
My muse threatens to kill me in my sleep if I don't write more dark elf slave fictions. Please enjoy your best. Other stories are delayed due to pressure in my mind to finish this. Summary: Dark Elf slave business, in a relatively light setting but a shit ton of sex. THREE LASHES GUILD To see a Svartalf village, just follow the coffles of naked captives....
Voltaire is quoted as saying, "It is one of the superstitions of the human mind, to have imagined that virginity could be a virtue." For me there was zero concern of virtue. Nope, the only reason that I am still a virgin, is simple, bad luck. My name is Joe Archer and I live in Texas, a state where, in case you don't know, football is huge, hell it's as big...
The armored-transport vehicle rocked slightly as it struck an abandoned car on the edge of a massive ghetto called The Labyrinth; a dense, vertical wasteland of hollowed out factories, gang controlled apartment buildings, and miles of derelict subway lines. The armored-transport vehicle, more affectionately called a 'Turtle' by the UNABU soldiers inside, was...
All of the characters depicted in this story are 18 or over. Connie Watson really, really needed to use the washroom. The party at her best friend's house was in full swing and there was a long line up for the toilet off the living room. She didn't know if she could wait that long. Some of the guys were ogling her and making suggestive small talk as she wai...
Author's Note. I first published this about a year ago under a different title but I wasn't happy with it so pulled it for a rewrite. The storyline is much the same but the ending significantly different. If you are after a quick stroke story this is not it: rather, it's a tale for those who like a bit of a build up and some romance, and – dare I say it...
Ohio, 1959 As Cathy and I left the motel, we both felt a strong feeling of submission and blissfulness after what had just happened. When we got home to the babysitter, our girls were still up and we had dinner and put them to bed. Cathy and I then went to our bedroom and shut the door, then got undressed and lay down naked together on the bed. As we cudd...
Part 1. Hi my name is, well, Rod. I am of afro Caribbean origin. I am six foot seven inches tall, an ex-basketball player now retired and living in London. My weight is around eighty six kilos. I am fifty four years old. Not married, but have had a few female 'friends,' no one regular and no one in particular at the moment. As I mentioned, I live in London...
"Jesus Christ," he cursed and extended his feet to the end of the couch. "Get your fingers out of your fucking pussy. I'm trying to watch something here." Meredith tried to readjust but could no longer remain on the sofa. "Please," she whined, perching on the upholstered arm like a bird. James lowered his voice. "Get out of here, slut. I'm not going to sa...
Chapter 4: "Cum Dump Kitty" Downstairs in the kitchen, the back door was hanging off its hinges and the door frame was shattered. Lowbeam had found the back door was locked and decided to just push it open. The giant black man had smashed the door open with one hand and hardly any effort. He had always been huge, naturally big and strong - but doing 15 in m...