All right Fuck Mountain here we go. The place where everyone gets fucked. That's at least what me and my wife are hoping for, cause we want some couple's play if you know what I mean. So off we go in search of a partner. We find one and then we all go back to our place. We each take off our clothes. My wife takes the other guy and heads to the bed and I......
************************************************* Copyright jeanne_d_artois October 2006 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. *******...
Juujin: A female exclusive human subspecies, possessing superhuman capabilities, a heightened libido, physiological alterations of varying degrees, and an inclination towards pack mentality. Biology: Genetically, juujin DNA is 99% identical to human DNA, and many of their more extreme differences have no understandable genetic cause. There is a great deal o...
Summary: In this continuation of my sexual parody of Buffy the Vampire, Faith can't get enough of Willow fucking her ass. Note: This is dedicated to MLT17 for requesting this series. Note 2: Thanks to Tex Beethoven and Robert for editing this series. In Chapter 1, Faith tries to seduce and ass fuck Willow, who surprises the aggressive slayer by turning th...
Hierarchy of Needs by Pan Special thanks to HP for his contributions to this chapter. Chapter 14: If Ashley had seen my face when I found the piece of paper, I bet it would have filled up her entire 'need to be acknowledged' bar and then some. Obviously I didn't know what I looked like, but I can tell you the emotions that were running through my head....
crazy Do you have any idea how crazy you make me? Of course you don't—I haven't told you. You said your imagination runs away? You haven't even caught a glimpse of mine. Let me show you. Pay attention. My mouth waters at just the thought of pressing my lips to your skin. It really doesn't matter where. I favor the neck, the collarbone, the swell of a breas...
I walk with my shoes clicking down the hall. My pastel pink blouse hangs loose over my petite chest; I am acutely aware of its cold silken texture against the top of my breast. My slacks are black and tight, cupping my firm behind. I turn the corner to the right on the way to my office and see a familiar sight at the end of the hallway. There is a large wind...
As he entered the welcoming shade of the indoor garden, the mingled scents and colours of exotic flowers and fruit trees assailed his senses. Flowering Jasmine sweetened the air, scintillating his nostrils, enticing his brain with the heavy scent, mixing with the erotic sweetness of Ylang-Ylang blossoms and fragrant roses. He luxuriated in the scent, letting...
The Island continent of Lemuria isn’t of this earth. It lays in the ocean of the red currents in the southern hemisphere. It looks like a dart board target with forest and city islands forming circular bands with three kilometer water ways forming the lines between the sections and the radials towards the center of the land mass. In the center is an island c...
Sadjams: Making Do in the Rustbelt Ch.2 Cucumber Melancholy Ian and Elaine [The Ideals and Incidents of Platonic Sensuality] Elaine. We'd be almost best friends if either of us were into that kind of thing. Too much commitment. Too much hierarchy. Elaine lives the life of a nice girl, or appears to by the standards of folks around here. In actuality, sh...