"Get off, I was here first!" "So what? I'm his slave! His sexslave! That means I should be the one to pleasure him!" "It does not! It just means he tells you what to do. In fact, why don't you just go make breakfast or something? Be a good little housewife, while the young ones have some fun?" "Oh, you bitch! I bet you don't even know how to give a good b...
To say that this was a beautiful day would have been to understate things to a great degree ... it was glorious! In late spring, it was warm, with just a hint of a breeze, just enough to tussle one's hair. The air smelled sweet ... not overly floral ... but just a general sweetness in the breeze. This day was a gift; one that makes you feel good to be aliv...
Disclaimer: This fanfic is based off the Neverwinter Nights community module by the name of "A Dance with Rogues" created by Valine. I fell in love with this story and felt compelled to write something that compliments it. This story contains explicit content and graphic violence. All characters except Shiloh, Bastian, Rhys, Nicca, Ni'as, Narev and Essex are...
*** Sarkopheros Says: Hey, guys, new Brod. I know I usually don't make author statements in these things, but you should probably get used to it, because I prefer that people have a vague idea of what they're getting into. I don't believe these forewords spoil a whole lot, but feel free to contact me if you disagree. Anyway. This story will involve some l...
Hello! This story is something that I have been working on for a long time. It's my fantasy world and I've always wanted to write something like this. Everyone in the story is 18 years or older. THIS STORY CONTAINS DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE and is not intended for readers who are easily offended. As violent and brutal as it may be, I am actually happy reading my...
Readers: A near completely fictional account told in the first person. There is a very slight component of this account based on a friend's experience. Enjoy the fantasy. That's why this site rocks! ***** "Seriously, Jake. She just kind of likes to flirt. Besides, you should take it as a compliment." My wife, Janet, was referring to our neighbor that live...
CHAPTER 1 The bitch, thought Freddie Johns. The young woman he'd banged overnight was no longer beside him. He felt the sheets and they were cold but then she'd been cold. She wasn't in the bathroom and he checked his pants thrown on the floor and sighed. His wallet had gone. God what's the chances of connecting to a woman these days that you could perhap...
That same night, Riley found herself at the foot of her bed, wearing nothing but the lacy red bra she had on that day and a pair of matching panties, with her husband sitting on the bed in front of her, totally naked, cock erect and eager for the lewd attention it had been promised. Riley intended to make good on that promise. It was a tradition the two of...
WARNING: This article contains immoral comment about sex. Gareth White became old one night not long after his sixty-third birthday. The only surprise was it came on him so suddenly. His back was stiff when he sat up in bed but lower down he wasn't stiff and that was a little unusual. There was a pain in his left shoulder, just a touch. Swinging around Gar...
1. On his 36th birthday, Sam Dunlevy decided that he was a bartender. He wasn't an actor, a writer, or a musician tending bar until he got his big break, like virtually everybody else behind the stick in Los Angeles; he wasn't "finding himself," or marking time until he decided what he wanted to be when he grew up. He was grown up, and he was a bartender. H...