I overslept. A little. Not too much. Just a few minutes, probably. By the time I opened my eyes and stretched, Jessie and McKenna had risen. McKenna was getting dressed, and the bathroom door opened and Jessie walked out, climbed back into bed to snuggle up next to me. "Morning, daddy. Sleep well." I stretched, evaluated every ache and pain shooting throug...
The Newlin's, Marcie & Mark Paris Waterman Chapter 17 Marcie Seeks Help The following afternoon Marcie found herself doing serious soul searching. The most prevalent question she kept returning to was: Where am I and where am I going? Why did I bring André to Ingrid's party? Was it because I wanted to share him with the others, or was it because I wante...
It felt strange standing next to Priya rather than in front of her or behind her, and stranger still for her to be wearing clothes. She wore a short black dress with a deep v neckline, the kind that would make it instantly obvious if she was wearing a bra, which she wasn't, and four inch high heels. Her cheeks were tinged with blush, her eyes dark and smoky,...
Author's Note: Many thanks to the readers who've responded so positively to my story. With the exception of my Anonymous reader who's "looking for a mature man..." (i.e. spambot), I've been pleased to be free so far from the trolls that I've heard tell about. I've probably just jinxed myself, but it's worth the risk to express my gratitude. With the prel...
This is a follow on chapter to look but don't touch and is part of a series that deals with the idea of nymphs in modern times. Giselle found the scene in Matt's office bewildering. They had lain coupled together for some time. It seemed as if Matt would continuously pump his hot cum into her willing virginal pussy and the endorphins would flood their sense...
This is my first time, please be gentle. Feedback would be appreciated. *** The Claremont Institute, located in Manhattan, was a prestigious school renowned worldwide for the excellence of its education. Its students were some of the most brilliant minds of their generation, and came from wealthy families all over the world. One of these students was Nath...
As he set foot in the café, Marc couldn't help but feel that there was a target painted on him; as if all the patrons were about to turn around and give him a disdainful look, a look that said, "We know what you're here for." It was a weekday morning, yet the place was packed for some reason. Quickening his step, he scanned the room in the desperate hope tha...
The name of this story has nothing to do with the main characters names. The story is about a 40-something guy having sex with an 18 year old girl(s), so I just took the name "Lolita" from the Nabokov novel. ---------------------------- -- From the last story After a quick nosh, the two naked girls dressed and left. John sat at his kitchen table after cle...
A/N: This fic takes place after issue 86 of Ultimate Spider-Man and was betaed by Nomani. It'd finally happened. Peter was finally going crazy. Because he was totally alone in the steam room and he was sure someone was talking to him. Voice in his head. He wondered if there was room for it next to his spider-sense and the general guilt. He couldn't even...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the video games, characters, developers etc depicted within. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence. Fea...