I just recently ended my longtime subscription to Hustler magazine, and I couldn't be happier! I also considered ending my longtime subscription to Playboy magazine, but I very reluctantly went ahead and renewed because of their nude celebrity pictorials, which, as far as I'm concerned, is the only good thing about the magazine anymore. Playboy and Hustler h...
First just a quick note: its obvious people feel strongly about the subject of cheating. That is the topic of my story, so if it offends you please go back and choose a different story. Positive, constructive comments are always welcome and desired either on the board or by email. I hope you enjoy. *** After getting dressed I walked into the kitchen and ma...
"I'm home!" Katie slammed the door shut behind her with her foot, her arms laden with pizza boxes and the latest foreign film she'd managed to borrow from a friend at work. The delicious of aroma of the food seeped into the apartment, and Grant launched himself over the end of the couch in order to grab a hot slice, mouth watering. "Mmmmm. Long day babe?"...
Had the other houseguests any idea what I had surreptitiously planned they would have undoubtedly thought me quite mad. After all, a vampire was afoot and all rational, respectable young ladies of the age were keeping their crosses at their throat and their windows strongly bolted and barred with garlic cloves at bedtime. And yet...they had not seen you as I...
I'm sitting by myself in a dimly lit room when I hear a knock at my door. It is a beautiful blonde girl with an angelic face. She is young but adult. She is barefoot, in a skirt that barely passes her waist. She is incredibly gorgeous. The fact that she found me in the solitude and remoteness of this room is beyond belief. I have to scratch my head and pla...
My husband said it was a bad idea. I thought it was genius. We live less than ten minutes from the stadium and we have a spare bedroom and bath... Why not rent it out for the big weekend? He said we would probably end up with someone weird or creepy who would kill us, rob us blind, or at least trash the house. Well... the house got trashed before by members...
Author's Note: This chapter is non-erotic and is meant to act as a bridge to the conclusion. Week 9: Is Trust Enough? Making a Choice "You really like fucking me over, don't you?" Jeremy asked, walking into the bathroom. Tyler was at the sink, spitting out toothpaste. He had expected some backlash from Jeremy about the move to get rid of Quinn, but h...
This is a fan fiction. It should be read in the first person from Katniss's perspective, just like the Hunger Games books themselves. The opening scene takes place in the training center, during the training before the 74th Hunger Games. Disclaimer: I do not in any way own, claim or otherwise take credit for any of the Hunger Games series or its characters....
Dustin "Dusty" Aldrich came home from work just after four on a cold January afternoon. He hung up his reflective safety coat and stepped into the kitchen, where Laurel, his wife of twenty years, was setting the table for four. She gave him a quick smile and went about her business. "Did I forget a dinner date?" he asked. "No," she replied without making e...
Are you alone and lonely for the holidays? Don't you wish that Ronco would invent something to make you feel not so alone and sell it on TV for, oh, I don't know, $19.99 and if you called right now, you'd get a second one for free? Yeah, well, go fish, life doesn't work that way. A friend in need is a friend indeed doesn't always go along with you sow what...