Author's note: First I would like to thank all the people who took the time to read my first story. I am not a professional writer. I write stories for my friends and for fun. I decided to post "The Rake" because of the response that I got from all of my friends. I am not by any means perfect nor would I think that I am a great writer. I consider this a proc...
The little piece of stationary paper seemed to taunt her. An innocuous register of starred, underlined, and highlighted dates, times, names, and tasks, bordered by pretty foil-pressed roses, it was the checklist accounting for everything Ellie needed to coordinate and execute within the next three days. And she had no idea how she would succeed. Seven...
Congressman Roger Malvern exited the Ethics Committee meeting and walked to where his office was. It had now been three days since Simone had put that damned thing on Roger's cock! Sheila had taken it pretty well when he'd shown it to her at home. Curious, really. "You like having this thing on your dick, honey?" Sheila had asked as she'd lifted the...
**This is chapter 2 (obviously) and it would help greatly to go back and read chapter 1 before going on here. Remember to drink in moderation, tip your waitress, and try to remember to vote!** "She's got what?" I asked calmly. Kris's face revealed that my voice had sunk to that deep calm that gives the appearance of collected sanity, but is usually sounded...
She was the most socially inept woman I had ever met. She was the most brilliant woman I had ever met. She worked for me and I had to apologize to many for her gaffes and lack of etiquette often. The only person in the office that would talk to her had just retired early, she was all mine now. I did appreciate her genius, her stick to it attitude, the mone...
Day Twelve – Feminism Flick. Flick. Rub. Rub. Flick. Rub. Twist. It didn't really strike Kelli as being odd that she was laying on the bed, stark naked, slowly and absent-mindedly masturbating. The open display of her sexuality had become second nature to her. Besides, she had much more important concerns swirling in her mind. Such as the events of the prev...
Chapter 2: The Conqueror Peter sprawled across his bed, a giant smile across his face. He was replaying the events of the last few weeks in his mind, his pride swelling almost as much as the thing between his legs. Lana had given herself to him, let him push through her maidenhead, let him shoot his cum deep into her warm depths. Her sister, Veronica, had...
Resistance Is Futile...But Pleasurable Chapter Four "Resist my stallion, resist the urge to ejaculate." Seven said soothingly as she moved up and down over Harry's cock. Easing down slowly, she took the head and the first inch of his cock into her cunt, then withdrew just as slowly, until just the tip was spreading her pussylips. She repeated the movement...
The tiny moon in distant orbit around Orix 5 didn't even have a name. Unofficially, it was known as Shithole 9. As planet-orbiting rocks go, it was a dime a dozen. Barren, dry and void of life, but full of He-3, U-239 and other materials the Empire considered bread and butter. It was weekday 4, month 9, year 2314. Or, as 37-year-old Stan Irutian liked to th...
Chapter Three - Reese and LeBron The woman was dozing fitfully when the iphone buzzed. She snatched it up and read the screen. 'LeBron' it said. She swiped the screen and answered. "Sheeit bitch you in some hot water now," it was the pimp from the hotel lobby and later back-alley humper, but of no use to her now that she could think of. "I thought you d...