The Invictus followed the course laid in by Alyssa, making quick and determined progress towards Port Heracles. The communications officer who contacted them sounded surprised that the Assault Cruiser was a civilian vessel, but such things were not totally unheard of. He granted them docking clearance for docking bay four. The Invictus stalked closer, befo...
This story is entirely fictitious. Any similarities to persons or things living or dead is purely coincidental and entirely unintentional. All persons depicted in a naked/sexual nature are 18 and up. Eighteen year old Jeremy Briarstein is forced to remain home while his parents go on an extended twenty year anniversary vacation. He is further dismayed to dis...
Note: Readers should check out first three installments to understand what's going on. Suddenly, cruelly, Elena yanked him off me. My pussy made a sucking popping “slurp!” as the big member suddenly yanked out of it. I was left spread-eagled on the table, the same table where my bag and all its contents had been spread out for inspection. Elena and Horac...
He had always dreaded the times his wife forced him to tagalong to the weekly Walmart trips. He sat, overly relaxed, on the hard bench outside of McDonald's perfectly situated at the front of the store near the cashiers. The only redeeming part of coming with her was sitting here, where he could let his eyes roam across the many girls checking out. His ey...
A week had passed since Dan Danger's successful debut in the SFL, and the reactions from his fellow competitors had been quite polarizing, to say the very least. Walking through one of the hallways of the backstage area, he would often be greeted by a congratulatory high-five from some of the male sexfighters or even an approving nod from his female counte...
Note: "Megan" has read this story and approves. Here I was, driving north on 33. Daddy was driving faster than the rest of traffic, and catching up to the truck ahead of us. I tensed. Daddy moved the wheel to swing past the truck and touched a button in his jacket. A jolt went up my body from my pussy from the toy he had taped in there before we got in the...
Note: For this chapter, I have switched to a first-person narrative. * I wasn't quite ready for the kiss that Stacey landed on me when I showed up for work again. She wasn't bashful at all. In fact, she made a point of tongue-kissing me in front of any of the mall staff, shop staff, and customers present. She wanted the entire shopping center to know that...
The next day was a blur for James, as he woke up feeling nauseous and tried to wash the stink of feces off his body. It helped a little, but the emotional pain of the previous day's events were stuck to him. At least they'll leave me alone for today, he thought hopefully. He tried to make toast and eggs for breakfast, but found his appetite was gone, as the...
It's a cold January Saturday afternoon inside the college gym. The first wrestling tournament of the new year. Frida (25 yrs.) is a voluptuous Latina (36-24-36) who wears a wool jacket and black jeans. She sits in the front bleachers. A press pass hangs around her neck who wears only a sweater with no bra. Her black hair hangs loose as she looks into her "Ni...
It's a cold November Friday afternoon. Frida (25 yrs.) is a voluptuous Latina (36-24-36) who stands outside wearing a heavy coat. She watches the bus pull into the parking lot. It carries the out-of-town wrestling team. She takes pictures with her professional "Nikon" digital camera. A press pass hangs around her neck. The wrestling meet begins on time ins...