Chapter 1 The klutzy hero This is my story. My name is or was Aaron. I was a pretty normal guy, 5 foot 8, brown hair, about 140 pounds. When the story first starts I am not overly muscular but not a complete wimp either. I was 24 and I felt like my life needed a boost. I always longed to be a ladies man. I thought of myself as attracting the ladies like...
Her toy had served her well and the video had gone back into rotation as the images started to fade with time. But it wasn't him and did little to soothe her increasingly insatiable desire. She'd played their last encounter so many times in her mind, her thick, black toy plunging in and out of her just as he had done but black rubber wasn't the same as black...
It is Sunday night and Sam is ready to leave for the east coast of Florida. Returning to work and counting the day's to be with his loving wife and children again. celebrating his daughters 18th birthday was the main reason he returned home. Jack wanted him to stay on the east coast to welcome some clients who were flying in from Europe but Sam priority was...
I drove to my father's studio near the university, getting there just before 10:00. The light was good outside — not too harsh, but with plenty of brightness. My father would be happy with the opportunity to paint today. In addition, he had become a morning person, and was more accommodating before the afternoon. If Diane was not at his studio, I hoped he wo...
"Chug! Chug! Chug!" the cum-covered crowd chanted. Chubsy's cock was back up and gushing stronger than before. Two more girls were draped over swollen bellies bigger than yoga balls and a third one was in the middle of getting her guts stuffed by the gawky redhead. So far nobody had beaten Veronica H's size and the latest girl was nowhere close. She was losi...
Tuesday, 5 shopping days to Christmas Lady Barbara Sands did not actually see the news the previous night, so was completely unaware of Daniel Medcalf's broadcast. However, when she walked down to the village first thing that frosty morning, to collect her newspaper and a few groceries, everyone she met stopped her to talk about it. It wasn't long before sh...
FLAMES AMONG THE CEDARS. This story is entirely fictitious. The main characters and their prior experiences are inspired by those in my stories, "Cedar Hill Cheerleaders" chapters 1 to 8, and is a prequel to "Cottage 69 Ch 1". The bridge described below was in part inspired by the original "Long Gully Bridge", Sydney, Australia. -------------------------...
Author's Notes: This was written for the Winter Contest. Sorry, there's no sex in the story. I'm trying to stay off Santa's naughty list this close to Christmas. This might have gone in Romantic, but all my readers are in LW so...! Please vote and comment for the contest, it's the only payment we get. All characters of legal age. Warning: Cliches and Car...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** "We can't keep drugging Gabe! (can we?)" That night I couldn't help but stare blankly at the ceiling of my room. The things I had done. The things that had been done to me. What hungered within me. Just turning over in bed, my well-fucked, recently reorganized insides stre...
The Wedding (Patti Cake part 3) Chapter 9 – Coerced, Consumed and Consummated... After wrestling my Uncle John out of his suit and laying him out on his back, I knew his passed-out routine was all a farce as he looked to me winking with a smile before going back into his pretend-coma... Faking it in front of Patti and no doubt doing so in the want of stay...