Note: this is an illustrated story with photos from a modeling session which took place specifically to complement this text. The photos are included with express permission of the model. -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Eyes shut tight, she gasped, then inhaled deeply, before finally allowing her body to relax. Fr...
I dozed off to sleep and didn't wake until two hours later, when she came back into bed. She slept like a log for 12 hours, and then went out with my roommates again while I did homework in my room. By the time Sunday rolled around, we were all in a daze. The porn movies on the TV were rolling non-stop, and all of us, getting off in Carol's mouth, or her '...
Note: this is an illustrated story with photos from a modeling session which took place specifically to complement this text. The photos are included with express permission of the model. -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Mother's Day Gift It was 90 degrees outside, and even warmer inside the truck cab. "Fuck!" K...
PART III (In which River presses her attentions on the new Companion and winds up on her backside) Inara and Jorge came down the steps into Serenity's cargo bay to face the scrutiny of the crew assembled in a rough semicircle to gawk at the new arrival. Zoë, Simon and Kaylee were there in friendly curiosity while Jane stood with his arms crossed in annoyan...
PART TWO (In which Inara must teach two more and meets her master.) As Inara groggily awoke, she became aware of the presence of two men standing over her. She kept her eyes shut and assessed her situation. The companion was lying on her back on some kind of bed with her wrists bound with what felt like plastic zip ties. Her legs were bent and from the cool...
Note: this is an illustrated story with photos from a modeling session which took place specifically to complement this text. The photos are included with express permission of the model. This story occurs after the events of chapter 1, the following night. The backstory of chapter 1 is important to this story line, so please read and enjoy it! -----------...
"That's the spot, right there. Don't you fucking stop!" Penny growled over her shoulder at Mike. The alarm clock on the night stand had been knocked over during the initial clash of bodies and neither Penny nor Mike gave a shit that it was six fifteen There was no way Mike would have stopped then even if she'd started begging him. He was just too close and...
I've always found the names of football positions (and football in general) to be humorously homoerotic. In this story, a blonde head cheerleader punks out her white football player boyfriend to the opposing black (of course) team... The Characters: Bunni: head cheerleader, hot and blonde, but Brad's awkwardness when fooling around doesn't make her feel ve...
There was just something about my new neighbour. When she stopped in with a thermos of espresso to introduce herself, I was impressed by her friendliness. I wasn't intending to think impure thoughts – I'm a very straight-laced guy – they just suddenly occurred. After all I had been celibate since my beloved wife passed away six years earlier... Two days befo...
Even the broken clock is right twice a day. The glass panel in front of the clock face slips beneath my fingers, like Dali thought to liquefy it right out from under my hand. My knees feel as though his brush found them as well, and the cruel quick-succession of shutter sounds are drowned out only by a stark staccato pounding in my head. Each white-hot ca...