Note: This is the second part of the story Bachelor Party Fantasy. This is the story of myself Ken and my fiance Judy just before our wedding. Please read the first part of the story before continuing. Rick Dalton. Judy's Bachelorette party is happening tonight. Originally she wasn't going to have one but her matron of honour convinced her to have one. I...
It all starts with the imagination. That is where intrigue, lust, and sensuous desires are created. Sanity knew there was wildness in her spirit that deserved to be explored. She had decided to satisfy herself with an erotic escape. It was her first time. Her first attempt. She knew she would savor this erotic experience and relive it in orgasmic bliss ove...
When I came into the bedroom and saw her off white skirt with the butterflies I knew it was going to be a great day and I was going to get to see her in heels and hose. I was ready and tending to the kids when she came out and she looked great. She had on her brown pumps and sheer Hanes silk reflections. I immediately got the camera and snapped as many pictu...
Lucie have been her master's slave for three years now and have gotten use to his desires and needs. He has been pretty harsh on her because it took a long time to learn his sickest fantasies. It was the morning of the weekend and Lucie was tied in her room, it was a small room with only a bed and an iron chain on the walls. Her hands behind her back and t...
I have written fiction for twenty-five years: published three novels and a collection of short and novella-length stories, as well as have a desk-full of novels and short stories in progress. Below I have summarized the questions aspiring authors ask me and my answers to them. Hope this helps you write better stories. Plot: All well written stories follow...
Just a reminder...I don't write fiction. As outlandish as some of what I write may seem, it's an actual event which happened one or two weeks prior. You see, my sexual imagination is always working...and I always want to DO everything my mind conjures up...and I feel compelled to write about it! This is my promise to you: if something I write is fiction, I...
Ch. 02: The Week After She woke to the feeling of piss shooting up her ass. "Yes, fuck your piss up my ass harder." She cried out in her sleep. The piss stopped flowing and the huge cock in her ass thrust forward to the balls in one push. "So full I love it." She mummered to herself as she was being fucked into the soft ground. Slosh her belly full of f...
"I continued to swallow the large, sweet load Terry was spurting into my mouth. After all, I had committed to swallowing his load when his wife brought him to meet me. She said she had heard that in addition to being a good chef, I also gave a really good blow job. She said that she and Terry had always advertised themselves as him straight and her bi. But s...
My mind drifts to a dark room, a wooden high post bed with black lace draped around the corners. A face emerges from between my legs, wet around her mouth and across her cheeks, she has enjoyed the taste of me, drinking me up, the first woman to slam her tongue into my dripping wet cunt. Behind her in front of the fireplace, I see two masculine shadows sitti...
Cucumber She was bent over the kitchen table, blindfolded and cuffed. Cassie's ass was bare and her legs spread, waiting for whatever Jim had planned. The cool air in the kitchen and the anticipation were making her moist lips tingle. She heard the refrigerator door open and close, followed by Jim's steps across the tile floor. Was it whipped cream or maybe...