When I arrived home I started to prepare for the night with Mr. Stephens. The excitement of knowing I was going to be with him, and that it would most likely lead to fucking, had me breathing in short-rapid breaths. My body was never more turned on, and I actually heard myself breathing in soft groans as I stripped from my shorts and stepped out of the new...
Donaletto, the clown, was in the corner of his cage, sleeping on the straw that was kept there for that purpose… when Gloria came in. Her deep mocking laughter sent shivers and cramps through his 23 year-old belly. He tried to turn away from her, leaving his naked ass fully exposed to her derisive gaze. He wished he could crawl into a hole, but there really...
Edited by michael-leonard Writer has Muse, Writer loses Muse, Muse takes Writer. Prologue: Jim was lying in bed crying softly to himself. "Why did you have to die? Why did you have to leave me? How am I supposed to do this without you?" She had been his rock, his partner, his best friend, and his lover. They had met during the summer before his senior y...
All sexual acts herein are between people 18 years of age, or older. ***** Chapter 7 Insights into Submission - More of Winnie The following day was a momentous one for Donnie. He was just coming out of his English class when his cell phone rang. It was Ruth, who tearfully thanked him for making her get tested for STD's. "First off, Donnie, I want you...
Chapter 05: Love's Price 7 years ago... "Why not?" Alaine screamed. "A knight's path is not suitable for a woman's feet. Return home and bear sons that might fight for the glory of our people." With that, the quartermaster turned away, leaving the young girl fuming. Whirling on her heel, she stormed out of the courtyard muttering curses that would net he...
Warning: Graphic descriptions of sex, physical roughness, verbal degradation, elements of BDSM This is the first erotic story I have ever written, after reading many. Your comments and feedback would be much desired. This is a real fantasy that I have about a teacher of mine at University. Some of the events described transpired, and some did not. All chara...
The instant he saw her photo in the newspaper, he knew it was time to call. The ordinary Monday lunchtime found him sitting at a small table with soup and a sandwich. Opening the local sports feature section, he noticed an advertisement for a new karate studio. The ad featured the photo of a very fit young woman in a fighting stance, with a captivating expr...
SUREFOOT: THE NANNY STATE Esek Hrelle, Captain of the USS Surefoot-A and Unashamedly Proud Father, held the tiny swaddled furred figure in the crook of his left arm, with more care than he had ever shown before with anything, and made sure the holocommunicator cameras in his Ready Room took her in fully, especially her snout twitching as she slept. His voic...
'Where do all my socks keep disappearing to?' Katie yelled from her bedroom. 'I swear the washing machine eats them or something.' In his own room Nick glanced over to his bed, as Katie continued to yell and throw things around searching for her missing socks. She'd never find them hidden under his mattress, of that he was certain. For months he'd been taki...
Peter stared at the strap-on in Kyra's hands. Its dildo was flesh-colored and looked like a real penis, with protruding veins and a wide flaring head. It was terrifying-way too big for his tight little asshole. He was scared to death . . . but also had a monster hard-on. "My turn?" "That's right. Your turn." Kyra ran her fingers up and down the dildo's shaf...