Springtime was around the corner. After months of being cooped up inside, Susan looked forward to being able to open the windows and smell the clean air. Her daughter Debbie was engaged to be married in April. One night after dinner, Debbie looked at her mom and asked "Mommy. I need to tell you about something very private between me and Billy." "What is it...
The Hangman Cometh: A correction By Woodmanone Copyright February, 2013 (This is a reposting of the original story. There was a problem when I posted the continuation of the story called The Hangman Cometh: Tyler Rawlings. I'd had problems posting Part 2 and apparently the webmaster misunderstood the email concerning those problems and replaceed the first...
Merle scampered around the battle field looking for 'her lord Van' and trying to avoid any fires or the idea that he might not still be alive. She jumped up on a rock to get a better look and saw a Gimalif that was falling fast, and was going to crush her! She screamed and tried to shield herself from the falling mechanic giant. Just as the Gimalif would hav...
I couldn't believe what I was seeing. She was naked in front of her webcam, rubbing her pussy while 10 guys were stroking their dicks for her. All ten cocks were across her screen like a security guard watching surveillance cameras. I was restrained and had a big dildo in my mouth, so I couldn't move or say a word. "Ok, we are going to play a game. The f...
In the morning Timmy woke up from a deep sleep. He slept soundly through the night after drinking mommy's milk. Timmy was disappointed, for he realized mommy had not raped him last night. He looked up into the mirrored ceiling and saw his small body, as he lay naked in a sea of silk sheets, comforters, and down filled pillows that covered a bed well beyond k...
Bound, gagged and blindfolded, I swung at the end of a chain hung in the darkness of Corinna's dungeon. Corinna's slave girl hungrily sucked my cock. I had been ordered not to come and threatened with the most severe penalty if I did, but I was powerless to resist the girl's charms, not because of the physical restraints, but because I was weak. Anna had o...
("The Panty Professor" is yet another true episode in the sexual story of my life. I am purging my soul. Telling of my past "sins" is part of my repentance.) In my freshman and sophomore years of college I never made the Dean's List. By the end of my junior year my sorority sisters and I had making the Dean's List down to a science. It's amazing how sitti...
WARNING: This story contains EXTREME examples of fictional racism. If you are not okay with racial slurs or this type of raceplay, then please for the love of god don't leave some half-brained comment expressing your hate...just move on. It is important to remember that all themes and subjects covered in this story are completely FICTIONAL. This story does n...
It's a good thing I like my job, Susan Roe thought, starting toward the front door of her small home. Because the hours sure stink. I hate third shift! Just as she was reaching for the doorknob, the telephone rang. Sighing, she glanced at the delicate watch on her slim wrist. As long as she kept the conversation short, she had time to answer and still make...
To call the Midnight Lounge, "a classy place," would be a disservice to the club. Muscular men in nothing but bow ties, and thongs patrolled the tables to carry drinks. Sli's dark nose twitched at the smell of nicotine and pot, the heavy smoke blurring the rest of the club. As Sli leaned back in plush black couch, a waiter placed a glass of wine on the knee...