Hi! My name's Chas. That's short for Charles. I know that a lot of you Americans say Chuck', but please don't call me that, because it really pisses me off! I'm a Londoner through and through. Born in Stepney, East London, within earshot of the church at Bow which, as the proverb goes, makes me a cockney! Stepney used to be a really tough area when I was a n...
Sweat draped my forehead like a curtain by the time we pulled into our driveway. The vibrating cock ring Natalie had placed just below the head of my throbbing cock was doing its job; I wasn't sure how much longer I could stop myself from cuming. I was holding back so far through sheer force of will, but it couldn't be much longer. I sighed in relief when Na...
Dedicated to the lady who I met on the forums with whom I exchanged a far too brief correspondence but inspired me to write this selection. * Frustrated, I left my wife alone in bed and logged on to my computer. Here it was halfway through the year and we had sex a handful of times. At first all I did was read some erotica and pleasure myself. But, that d...
*Author's Note: Hello again, you sexy devils, you! This particular story has multiple, heavy-handed homages, (see if you can spot the inspiration simply from the title), but I've rather enjoyed writing this piece. As this is my first foray into Nonhuman, I would especially welcome constructive feedback. I have ideas in my head for this story that have the po...
My lover and I attend a party, an important event for his boss. I have been enjoying a few drinks and feel a little outside myself as I am expressing my opinions, questioning everything that my lover is doing or saying. It becomes embarrassing to him and he apologizes for my behavior, but he says nothing to me. We remain at the party until I become so obno...
It was Tina's birthday and she had decided we were going to spend it in a club in Paris. I looked on the web and decided that Chris et Manu looked just right. They serve food and have a great reputation for being a good club with a nice atmosphere. We spent the day wandering around Paris and getting ourselves well and truly worked up over the thought of what...
My sighs of pleasure mingle with the soft murmur of your voice as we lie in bed. Our hands and lips slowly explore the hidden recesses of each other's bodies, searching for those places that bring most pleasure...tongues tasting, while fingers probe and nails scrape flesh lightly, exciting each other slowly...we have all the time in the world now... Your mo...
Her smile is a playful flash of plush lips and pearly-white teeth. You love the way she smiles, the way it seems to widen and flood the already beautiful room with opulence and grandeur. She walks- no, Lara Croft never walks, she struts- across the red-carpet foyer, passing by a rather tall advertisement board gilded in silver. Kiss That Good life GoodbyeT...
July 4th is the heart of summer in upstate New York. The cynics in the Adirondack North Country will tell you that it is summer—there's July 4th, and there's winter. However you want to think about it, it's a beautiful time of year, and Penny put out feelers to see if the long weekend would be a good time to have a painting party at Camp Heaven. One reason s...
The following is collaborative effort between my friend Becky and me. We hope you enjoy it . . . * Becky stepped from the shower and walked into the master bedroom. Her body sparkled in the candlelight that lit the room. A moonbeam, streaming in through the open french doors, danced on the silver chain that encircled her neck, and draped lazily across the...